i've been away long enough to forget
hoping and wishing we won't meet again
but life is twisted and likes to play games
how i regretted that summer day
i'm impressed how you could always screw it up
the way you managed it was worthy of reward
it's hard to help if you wont even help yourself
you can't expect me to love such a mess
i know exactly what happened to you
nothing, except you changed for the worst
the hate of my life
the hate i lived with
i've been through a hell
i blame you for it
the hate of my life
so evil and mean
rather than grief it's anger i feel
so, if you're asking if this is for you
try to remember if you spoke the truth
the hate of my life
the hate i lived with
i've been through a hell.
i blame you for it
the hate of my life
so evil and mean
rather than grief it's anger i feel
