Hello, goodbye
Round and round we go
It's you, it's me
Oh will we ever know
We're up then we're down
It's love and it's hate
We laugh then we cry
Are we to late?
I love the way we taste
I hate the way you feel
I chase so you run
With a kiss we do seal
Our emotions run high
Our thoughts at there prime
It's that to much?
Love is no crime
The curtains are falling
So honey don't pretend
We know what this is
So I'll confide in a friend
Like I said before
It's hello and goodbye
But when you said you loved me
That was one hell of a lie.
I hate the way
you look at me
the way you
talk to me
I hate the way
you wear your hair
the way you
wear your makeup
I hate the way
you smile all sweet
the way your
eyes sparkle in the sunlight
i hate the way
you dress all nice
the way you walk
and the way you dance
but most of all
i hate the way
you make me feel
and i hate the way
you made me fall in love with you
How could you not see
The hurt and harm.
These terrible scars
That cover my arm.
My internal wars
My dying heart.
My bleeding soul
Slowly ripping apart.
You are cold, apathetic
hateful, and distant.
There's no more room for love
in your awful black heart.
You'll never get to see
These tears that I cry
You'll never know this feeling
Of wanting to die.
I hate who you are.
I hate who you've become.
I hate imagining your eyes
Everytime I see this scar.
I cry out loud and no one seems to hear me
For some strange reason everyone fears me
The pain and sorrow all I've gained is sadness
Even though in the light all I see is darkness
The need for selfish needs, selfish wants
Thoughts in my mind hurt so much that all they do is bleed and taunt
I hate this world, I hate my life
Because all I can do is sit and strife
About my losses and about my gains
Nothing can explain this undescribable pain
You look at me but you cannot see
The pain, The sorrow, The misery
As I walk nearer
You back away
The only thing now is my soul's decay...
I hate that i have to wake up in the morning,
I hate that i have to be along all over again,
I hate that you not in my life anymore,
I hate that i love you because we did a lot of things together,
I hate that I'm in this busy world and i don't have you at all.
I can't stand that i see you with another person,
I hate that everyone have to more on to someone else.
I love when you said you love me.
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