You know I, I hate you
Yes, it's true
"What exactly makes you tick?
You've brainwashed me and now I'm more confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Than a symphony of heavy breathing and the friction of hips
I hope to God I mean a little more
I romanticize every single thing I do
When the guilt sets in tell me what are we going to do?"
Screw what my supposed friends think
You know I, I hate you
I'll navigate this unsturdy vessel
Filled through a soft sea pillows and blankets
And I don't want you to rescue me
Especially when it comes to you
I still somehow hope I end up with you
I romanticize every single thing I do
I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you
And I fight the urge to explore
Yes, it's true
And I fight the urge to explore
No, I love you more
I hope I am the cause of it
You've brainwashed me and now I'm more confused
It's obvious they reek of jealousy
You know I, I love you
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Than the sounds that escape you're tired 4 A.M. lips
Yes, it's true
No, I hate you more
Oh, how I wish I meant a little more
The vastness of your curves I adore
Yes, it's true
The vastness of your curves I adore
No, I hate you more
You know I, I love you
It's obvious they reek of jealousy
You've brainwashed me and now I'm more confused
Your tongue is wet with a top secret passion
I've sunken in the quicksands of love
Yes, it's true
Yes, it's true
No, I love you more