I Would Call But I Don’t Hate Myself Anymore
Oh, you do?
Okay
Just keep right on chopping there
No, no, no
Sarah's with Jack, Johnny's with Jane
Jenny's hung up on what's-his-name
I go home alone, I wake up the same
Other side of my bed is always made
I need a warm body, I'm freezing to death
I hate my thoughts and I miss your head
But it won't be you, 'cause I know just how it ends
I'll never do that again (Again)
I would call you if you paid me in cash
I would call you, but I'd rather eat glass
I would call you if I wanted a knife in the back
I would call you if there was a reward
I would call you, but I'm not that bored
I would call but I don't hate myself anymore
Don't hate myself like that anymore
I need to be touched or I'm gonna die
Need to find somebody new, but every time I try
They're a bit to the left, they can't get it right
I always send 'em away before the end of the night
I need a warm body, I'm freezing to death
I hate my thoughts and I miss your head
But it won't be you, 'cause I know just how it ends
I'll never do that again
I would call you if you paid me in cash
I would call you, but I think I'll pass
I would call you if I wanted a knife in the back
I would call you if there was a reward
I would call you, but I'm not that bored
I would call but I don't hate myself anymore
Don't hate myself like that anymore
Don't hate myself like that anymore
I would call you if you paid me in cash
I would call you, but I'd rather do math
I would call you if I wanted a knife in the back
I would call you if you paid me in cash
I would call you, but I'd rather eat glass
I would call you if I wanted a knife in the back
I would call you if there was a reward
I would call you, but I'm not that bored
I would call but I don't hate myself anymore (More, more, more)
Don't hate myself like that anymore
Don't hate myself like that anymore (More, more, more)
