[Verse 1]
The things you say to me
I can't get it out my fucking head
The things you did, the words you left me
I fucking hate you, you won't even talk to me, no
You pushed me away, you cut me the fuck off
I fucking hate you, I'm better off [?]

[Verse 2]
The bed that you made, this is where you'll fucking rest
I hope that he treats you better than I could
I hope that he breaks you, hope that he breaks you, cry
I hope when you can't fucking sleep that you think of me