I've been talking to strangers
Acting like I'm a stranger
Look like I've been up all night
And you know what? I hate it
I put my things into boxes
Carry all of my old lies
Rubber band in my past time
And you know what? I hate it
Oo-oo-ooh
Long way down
You're such a heart attack
But it feels like oo-oo-ooh
Pressure points
They pressure you right back
Come on, think about it
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well
Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself
No luck!
And I hate that you know me so well
Washed the fear from my hands off
Caught mistakes in the sidewalk
Act like I've been up all night
And you know what? I hate it
So I keep talking about eighteen
'Cause I can't let go of the same dream
Rubber band in my past time
And you know what? I hate it!
Oo-oo-ooh
Long way down
You're such a heart attack
But it feels like oo-oo-ooh
Pressure points
They pressure you right back
Come on, think about it
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well
Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself
No luck!
And I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well
Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself
No luck!
And I hate that you know me so well
And I hate that you know me so well
And I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well
Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself
No luck!
And I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well
Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself
No luck!
And I hate that you know me so well