I hate the way you say my nameI hate your picture-perfect lips on mineIf I could, I'd cut the breaksI hate that I can't help but stay all nightWhen you look at me, I have to turn my faceIf I look too long, I'll never look awayBabe, I wasn't praying for a saving graceUnfold your fingers, let's go back to nothingAnd I hate the way I say words that I laughed at beforeAnd I hate the way my thoughts aren't mine, now they're yoursLook at what you've created, something borderline sacredI call it overrated, go on and call me jaded'Cause I hate the way I say words that I laughed at beforeYou think you're cool when you pretendThat I'm not always in your head (Don't lie)Your favourite game is self-defenseI dare you to give it a rest sometimesWhen you look at me, I have to turn my faceIf I look too long, I'll never look awayBabe, I wasn't praying' for a saving graceUnfold your fingers, let's go back to nothingAnd I hate the way I say words that I laughed at beforeAnd I hate the way my heart isn't mine, now it's yoursLook at what you've created, something borderline sacredI call it overrated, go on and call me jaded'Cause I hate the way my heart isn't mine, now it's yoursAnd I hate the way I say words that I laughed at beforeAnd I hate the way my thoughts aren't mine, now they're yoursLook at what you've created, something borderline sacredI call it overrated, go on and call me jaded'Cause I hate the way my heart isn't mine, now it's yours