Lyrics This will be the last song I ever write about you Guess it's the only way left to communicate You never listened to my music anyway Look at me now Such a pitiful place You found someone I thought that'd help erase These crazy thoughts that we were never broken You can't see red flags with rose colored glasses I hate that I miss you I hate that I'm lost I hate those dead flowers you taped to your wall I hate that you're okay and I can't move on I hate that somehow this is all my fault I hate that I'm wide awake watching the door I hate these long showers sitting on the floor I hate in the end it was me who was wrong I hate that I don't really hate you at all I killed you in my head now If I see you out with friends I'll just tell me self that it's a phantom or illusion Guess I haven't chosen which Look at me now Such a pitiful place You found someone I thought that'd help erase These crazy thoughts that we were never broken You can't see red flags with rose colored glasses I hate that I miss you I hate that I'm lost I hate those dead flowers you taped to your wall I hate that you're okay and I can't move on I hate that somehow this is all my fault I hate that I'm wide awake watching the door I hate these long showers sitting on the floor I hate in the end it was me who was wrong I hate that I don't really hate you at all But I kind of wish I did I don't really hate you at all
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Wow. The song sounds a bit deeper now. Good job!
Lyrics
This will be the last song
I ever write about you
Guess it's the only way left to communicate
You never listened to my music anyway
Look at me now
Such a pitiful place
You found someone
I thought that'd help erase
These crazy thoughts that we were never broken
You can't see red flags with rose colored glasses
I hate that I miss you
I hate that I'm lost
I hate those dead flowers you taped to your wall
I hate that you're okay and I can't move on
I hate that somehow this is all my fault
I hate that I'm wide awake watching the door
I hate these long showers sitting on the floor
I hate in the end it was me who was wrong
I hate that I don't really hate you at all
I killed you in my head now
If I see you out with friends
I'll just tell me self that it's a phantom or illusion
Guess I haven't chosen which
Look at me now
Such a pitiful place
You found someone
I thought that'd help erase
These crazy thoughts that we were never broken
You can't see red flags with rose colored glasses
I hate that I miss you
I hate that I'm lost
I hate those dead flowers you taped to your wall
I hate that you're okay and I can't move on
I hate that somehow this is all my fault
I hate that I'm wide awake watching the door
I hate these long showers sitting on the floor
I hate in the end it was me who was wrong
I hate that I don't really hate you at all
But I kind of wish I did
I don't really hate you at all
Beautiful
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It's okay but...the spelling of the Writer is "Seann"