Lyrics:

Bury me standing under your window, with this cinder block in hand
Yeah 'cause no one will ever feel like this again
And if I could move, I'm sure it would only be to crawl
Back to you, I must have dragged my guts a block
They were gone by the time we (talked)

Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, but know that I could crush you with my voice
Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, you know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you
Forgetting about me
Hide the details, I don't want to know a thing

I hate the way you say my name, like it's something secret
My pen is the barrel of the gun, remind me which side you should be on

Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, but know that I could crush you with my voice
Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, you know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you
Forgetting about me
Hide the details, I don't want to know a thing

I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel
I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel
(Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my)
(Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my)
(One, two, three, four!)

Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, but know that I could crush you with my voice
Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, you know that I could crush you with my voice