[Tell Me That You Hate Me.]

Baby,
t-tell me it didn't end this way.
Tell me there's more to the story,
m-make me believe you,
even if you don't mean it.
I need little lies to hold onto,
when the rest of the world turns away.

Just maybe,
t-tell me you hate me,
c-cause even those words could make my heart melt.
And when you're looking back on
all your wasted time,
maybe, just
m-maybe you'll find that
the time you stole
and this gaping hole,
are all that's left in this heart of mine.

Cause maybe i'm not over it.
Let's just say you're not the only one
who can tell a lie.
C-cause sometimes maybe I still
dream of you,
and maybe I wish you were here tonight.

Just,
tell me that you hate me,
walk along that easy road,
tell me that you hate me,
maybe then i'll let you go.