That feeling that's so familiar
I hate it when I see your face
And think of all of my disgrace
I hate it when I see your car
And feel the pain that is my scar
I hate it that you went away
And that I couldn't ever make you stay
I hate it that I gave my heart
Why'd I ever let it start
I hate it when I hate what's me
I hate it worse when you can see
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