No I don’t hate you baby even though I kinda wish I did
Just a little bit, a little bit but
Without you I’m a book that’s got no pages
I’m a bird with no wings
A fish with no fins
And I hate the feeling
Hate the feeling of what could’ve been
If you’d’ve just given more time
I’m looking for a reason to get over this
I just wish you’d give me something to hate about ya
‘Cos it would be a little bit easier when I’m hitting the brakes, around ya
Now you do whatever you want, I’ll do whatever takes, to hate ya
But it would be a little bit easier if I had something to hate
I wish you’d give me something to hate
Something to hate about ya
I didn’t delete our pictures ‘cos I’d miss them all the things we did
Just a a little bit, a little but
I hate the feeling
Hate the feeling of what could’ve been
I just wish you’d give me something to hate about ya
‘Cos it would be a little bit easier when I’m hitting the brakes, around ya
Now you do whatever you want, I’ll do whatever takes, to hate ya
But it would be a little bit easier if I had something to hate
I wish you’d give me something to hate
Something to hate about ya
Something to hate, something to hate about ya
Something to hate, something to hate about
I hate the feeling
Hate the feeling of what could’ve been
I just wish you’d give me something to hate about ya
‘Cos it would be a little bit easier when I’m hitting the brakes, around ya
Now you do whatever you want, I’ll do whatever takes, to hate ya
But it would be a little bit easier if I had something to hate
I wish you’d give me something to hate
Something to hate about ya
Something to hate, something to hate about ya
About ya