oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
What about your love, the lies, the truth?
You make me see why it's real,
you make me bleed in a field
you make me feel I'll be standing tall
The only thing I hate about you
Look at the mess you made of me
Look at the end you've written me
I'm battered, I'm broken,
Look at the mess you've made
What about the nights you
And what about those prom
You like to say your goodbyes
You like when no one survives
Would you like to take a shot
at what you've got between the eyes?
The only thing I hate about you
Look at the mess you made at me
Look at the hands you cried at me
I'm battered, I'm broken,
Look at the mess you made
Look at the mess you made me
You wanted me, you got it,
I'm hurt, I'm broken, I am the unspoken
Look at the mess you made
What about your love, the lies, the truth?
Look at the mess you've made at me
I'm battered, I'm broken, I am the unbroken
Look at the mess you've made
Look at the mess you've made of me
You wanted and you got it,
Look at the mess you've made
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