To Hell With Love - Donots

Got a minute

Another minute?

Somebody come and tell me not to care

Tell me you’ve been there

Tell me you’ve done that

I gues I’m only good at solitaire

To hell with lies

To hell with love

It’s not what I’ve been dreaming of

Oh no!

The pain, the tears, the broken heart

To hell with all of the above

Got a minute

Another minute?

Somebody tell me — is it worth the wait?

It feels like surgerey

Reads like comedy

And sometimes it even tastes like hate

To hell with lies

To hell with love

It’s not what I’ve been dreaming of

Oh no!

The pain, the tears, the broken heart

To hell with lies, to hell with love

Just tell me that it’s over

And get away with murder

To hell with love

Too close for love

To hell with love

Too close for…

Just tell me that it’s over

And get away with murder