keke leta - hate you (my version) lyrics
he, says he’s sorry more than he is
would it all be different if he weren’t so far
had me so convinced i was what he wanted
now i’m crying on the freeway
overthinking how we fell apart
i’m in the sweater he gave me
but it’s not warm as it used to be
i don’t wanna cut him out like this but i think that i got to
hate how he lied and called it honest
i let him drive and now i’m car sick
hate knowing that her eyes
made him forget all about mine
hate how he loved me in all the right ways
how how he turned us into a cliche
hate how he made me fall
hate how i don’t hate him at all
hate him at all
hate him at all
i don’t hate him
hate him at all
hate him all
underneath the games he played i know that he’s thoughtful
and that only makes this worse, i wish he was awful
i’m in the sweater he gave me
but it’s not as warm as it used to be
i don’t wanna cut him out like this but i think that i got to
hate how he lied and called it honest
i let him drive and now i’m car sick
hate knowing that her eyes
made him forget all about mine
hate how he loved me in all the right ways
hate how he turned us into a cliche
hate how he made me fall
hate how i don’t hate him at all
maybe it was all too much
maybe it was never love
either way it was enough to mess me up
hate how he lied and called it honest
i let him drive and now i’m car sick
hate knowing that her eyes
made him forget all about mine
hate how he loved me in the right ways
hate how he turned us into a cliche
hate how he made me fall
hate how i don’t hate him at all
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