[Verse 1]
I love to roll my fingers through her hair
I love her pretty eyes, but mainly love the way she stares
I love it when my friends just pick me up when I feel down
They scrape my insides off the floor and skin up from the ground
Pieced together like a craft, feelin' punk but no daft
I love the sound of rain but more so love to hear you laugh
She tore my heart to pieces then just ripped my flesh in half
So many things I love but people make it hard to last

[Chorus]
These are the things I love and the people I hate
I wasn’t supposed to live, so who gives a fuck about fate?
These are the things I love and the people I hate
I wasn’t supposed to live, so who gives a fuck about fate?

[Verse 2]
I'm going, ghost
I'm doing, most
Your girl needs an off button, shes so burnt just like some toast
The way she begs for Xans, the way she always uses you
It probably would’ve matched with her astrology tattoo

[Chorus]
These are the things I love and the people I hate
I wasn’t supposed to live, so who gives a fuck about fate?
These are the things I love and the people I hate
I wasn’t supposed to live, so who gives a fuck about fate?