Please say you hate me
I’d rather know you hate me
Than know that Jesus loves me
That kind of love could shove me
Off a cliff into a ditch
And then forgive yourself for it
So please
Let’s call a spade a spade
And call your love
Hate

Please say you’re angry
I’d rather know you’re angry
Than know you’re praying for me
Cause that’s just how you ignore me
I know whosoever knocks
Will find the Lord just changed the locks
So please
Keep guarding all your gates
And call your love
Hate

Please say you blame me
I’d rather know you blame me
Than wonder if there might be
A way to stop the fighting
It is done
I guess you won
You always had the bigger gun
So please
On three we’ll both shoot straight
And call your love
Hate
Call your love
Hate
Call your love