H8 Lovin - Ven

I lost the colour in my cheeks

I lost 5 pounds in a week

They say that misery loves company

But i disagree

Seven hours on this couch

Yeh i should try and leave this house

I lose momentum every sentence

That leaves my mouth

Don’t you hate loving me

You should come around and see

All the strangers in my dreams

I sold expressions in confession

With a wilhelm scream

Now im running on these fumes

Moving pictures get me through

I sold my soul to buy some clothes

So i could start a new

Don’t you hate loving me