Sometimes I just hate it all.
I hate the things you do say react everything. It's not even funny. It feels as though you don't even understand how I'm feeling. It's like I have to tell you every time when I'm sad, angry, not in the mood, whatever or you'll just never get it and think everything is okay. Well, it's not. There are reasons why I don't tell you things, and those reasons are you. I don't want you hurt, cut, feeling down but I need you to treat me the same way. I don't even know what I am writing now. I just want to say the things I want to say now. I'm not saying all this because all of this has just recently happened, but I just felt like I should just open up abit. Well, I should stop here. I don't want to continue any further.
Goodbye, Goodnight, For good.
I hate the things you do say react everything. It's not even funny. It feels as though you don't even understand how I'm feeling. It's like I have to tell you every time when I'm sad, angry, not in the mood, whatever or you'll just never get it and think everything is okay. Well, it's not. There are reasons why I don't tell you things, and those reasons are you. I don't want you hurt, cut, feeling down but I need you to treat me the same way. I don't even know what I am writing now. I just want to say the things I want to say now. I'm not saying all this because all of this has just recently happened, but I just felt like I should just open up abit. Well, I should stop here. I don't want to continue any further.
Goodbye, Goodnight, For good.
Can't stop, won't stop - I must be dreaming ♬
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