Just Take - Bratia Stereo

I hate it how you leave me on read I hate it how you don't have a thing to say I hate that you hate when I sing I hate it that you don't like my music taste I hate it when you pick up the phone I hate it when you laugh at my jokes I hate when you ask me to say what's on my mind 'Cause if I do I wish you left me broken hearted Stranded on the road Run over by trucks And with a broken nose It be so easy to see you go and stand up and leave me standing out in the rain Instead of finding all the reasons to let you go I hate how you're a big city girl I hate it how you tell all your friends about us, and I know I hate it that they think that it's cute I hate it how they all think that you fumbled the bag I hate it that I started so late I hate that I've been dreaming of all the things we could have been I hate it when when you put the ring 'Cause every time I ask why I wish you left me broken hearted Stranded on the road Run over by trucks And with a broken nose It be so easy to see you go and stand up and leave me standing out in the rain Instead of finding all the reasons to let you go