Keke Leta - Hate You

This will be the last song
She ever writes about you
Guess it's the only way left to communicate
You never listened to her music anyway

Look at her now
Such a pitiful place
You found someone
She thought that’d help erase
These crazy thoughts that we were never broken
She can't see red flags through rose colored glasses
She hates that she misses you
She hates that shе's lost
She hates those dеad flowers you taped to your wall
She hates that you’re okay and she can't move on
She hates that somehow this is all her fault
She hates that she's wide awake watching the door
She hates these long showers sitting on the floor
She hates in the end it was her who was wrong
She hates that she don't really hate you at all

She killed you in her head now
If she sees you out with friends
She'll just tell herself that it's just a phantom or illusion
Guess she hasn't chosen which

Look at her now
Such a pitiful place
You found someone
She thought that'd help erase
These crazy thoughts that we were never broke
She can’t see red flags through rose colored glasses

She hates that she misses you
She hates that she’s lost
She hates those dead flowers you taped to your wall
She hates that you're okay and she can’t move on
She hates that somehow this is all her fault
She hates that she's wide away watching the door
She hates these long showers sitting on the floor
She hates in the end it was her who was wrong
She hates that she don't really hate you at all
But she kind of wish she did
She don't really hate you at all