歌词
It's the guilt of not caring that keeps me up at night
In that pit in my stomach when I try to fucking lie
And I know that I love you, so goddamn much
But it's really just the lying that gets to me
Gets to me
Gets to me
Gets to me
It's your breath against my collarbones that doesn't feel right
And the way you believe in me, telling me to try
When the truth is I've been feeling hopelessly numb
And your love and affection can't help me
Can't help me
Can't help me
Can't help me
It's the stranger in the mirror when I look in it at night
And your fingers at my throat and my stomach in flight
'Cause I miss you, dear friend, though I quail at your touch
And I never could've told you to hate me
Hate me
Hate me
Hate me yeah