Hate Me

There's a kind of weakness

In my heart for you

Makes me struggle breathing

When I think of you

And it's an obsessive kind of love

Stole my black heart

Makes me struggle sleeping

When I think of how you

Hate me

Hate me

You hate me

Hate me

There's a kind of hatred

In my love for you

Now I think I'm bleeding

And you're so aloof

And it's an obsessive kind of love

Stole my black heart

Makes me struggle sleeping

When I think of how you

Hate me

You hate me

Hate me

Hate me

Hate me

You hate me

Hate me

(You) Hate me

Hate me

Hate me

Hate me

Hate me

You hate me