Letra de la Canción
You think I was born to ruin your lifeBut you did most of that before I arrivedSome things are broken when you open a boxSo stop this, you've gone too far, enough is enough
I wish I didn't care this much, but I doNo one knows the half of it, what you put me throughAnd I, I sometimes wonder, do you live with regret?Wish I could say, "I wish you the best", 'cause
I used to love youNow every day I hate you just a little moreLife got better when I lost youBut every day I hate you just a little more and more and moreBlame it on your historyAnd say it's not your faultI can't call you crazy'Cause you could be diagnosedOh, I used to love youBut every day I hate you just a little more and more and more
I wish that you would look in the mirror 'cause, if you didYou'd see the problem is you 'cause you're a prickI know that I'm your scapegoat whenever the rain fallsWhenever you slip or when you're in a dipI was there to lean on when I was a kidBut, now that I'm an adult, I see it for what it isI have to lock the door now, fuck building a bridgeTake all your apologies and put 'em in a binFor your dad's sake, please move out your dad's placeStop bringing drama there with your matesYour sister's got enough to manage on her plateTo worry 'bout you controlling your rage
And, one day, we'll all be deadBut, between now and thenI never want to see you again
I used to love youNow every day I hate you just a little moreLife got better when I lost youBut every day I hate you just a little more and more and moreBlame it on your historyAnd say it's not your faultI can't call you crazy'Cause you could be diagnosedOh, I used to love youBut every day I hate you just a little more and more and more
I wish I didn't care this much, but I doNo one knows the half of it, what you put me throughAnd I, I sometimes wonder, do you live with regret?Wish I could say, "I wish you the best", but I don't
I used to love youNow every day I hate you just a little moreLife got better when I lost youBut every day I hate you just a little more and more and moreBlame it on your historyAnd say it's not your faultI can't call you crazy'Cause you could be diagnosedOh, I used to love youBut every day I hate you just a little more and more and more
