I hate it when you call me stupid,
And tell me what you think of me.
I hate the way you make your point,
And the way you don’t agree.
I hate it when you brush me off,
So you can talk to her.
I hate the way you twist everything,
And the way you don’t answer.
I hate that you hate him,
And the way you don’t see.
That by saying shit about him,
You’re really hurting me.
I hate it when you don’t understand,
Even more when you don’t try.
I hate the way you get mad,
When it was you who made me cry.
I hate to see you leave again,
I hate to see my world go black.
But most of all I hate the way,
I let you come right back.
I hate it when you’re insensitive,
I hate it more when you know.
I hate it when you don’t sing for me,
When I plead for Yellow.
I hate it when you’re angry,
I hate it when you shout.
I hate the way I hold on,
Cause I can’t live without.
I hate that you don’t call me baby,
That you’re too cool to be my guy.
I hate the fact that you've changed,
I hate it more cause so have I.
I hate it when you make a joke,
Of things that matter to me.
I hate that you’re drifting away,
From what we used to be.
I hate your stupid video games,
And that you like Kristen Stewart.
I hate it when you stand hands off,
The way you make no effort.
I hate the way you make me feel,
The way you don’t give a damn.
But most of all I hate the effect
You have on the person that I am.
