Hate It

It's 2 AM and I can't sleep

I just thought I'd heard your voice in weeks

I thought it was mine, but I'm wondering now.

Took your photos off the wall, covered up my pain with alcohol.

and I wanna get over you.

She won't say goodnight,

I know cause she don't sleep at all,

and I know how it feels.

and when I'm lying awake,

I'll call you on the phone just to tell you I'm real..

and I hate it...

I hate it.

We said goodbye in a crowded place, and you had tears runnin down your face;

this is how I remember you.

You hold me close, but I wont stay-

My god, did it really turn out this way?

I can't get past the things you do.

She won't say goodnight,

I know cause she don't sleep at all,

and I know how it feels.

and when I'm lying awake,

I wanna call you on the phone

just to tell you I'm real..

and I hate it...

I hate it.

She won't say goodnight,

I know cause she don't sleep at all,

and I know how it feels.

and when I'm lying awake,

I wanna call you on the phone

just to tell you I'm real..

and I hate it...

I hate it.