Patrick Stump
The Pros and Cons of Breathing
[Verse 1]
Bury me standing under your window, with this cinder block in hand
Yeah 'cause no one will ever feel like this again
And if I could move, I'm sure it would only be to crawl
Back to you, I must have dragged my guts a block
They were gone by the time we (talked)

[Chorus]
Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, but know that I could crush you with my voice
Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, you know that I could crush you with my voice

[Post-Chorus]
Stood on my roof and tried to see you
Forgetting about me
Hide the details, I don't want to know a thing

[Verse 2]
I hate the way you say my name, like it's something secret
My pen is the barrel of the gun, remind me which side you should be on

[Chorus]
Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, but know that I could crush you with my voice
Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, you know that I could crush you with my voice
[Post-Chorus]
Stood on my roof and tried to see you
Forgetting about me
Hide the details, I don't want to know a thing

[Bridge]
I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel
I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel
(Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my)
(Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my)
(One, two, three, four!)

[Chorus]
Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, but know that I could crush you with my voice
Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Self, you know that I could crush you with my voice