In an attempt to get over you I slept without your sweatshirt
All last night Without your shirt Tossing, turning, waking up
Tonight, I gave in Because I know that I need you
So here it is And here it will stay Your sweatshirt in my arms Day after day
I hate that I love you. I hate that no matter how much you hurt me I would still do anything for you. I hate that you're so manipulative. I hate that you play games with my head.