Good Life (The). Other. After O'rourke's, 2:10 A.m.. Zeneszám

I hate when you say you need me
You don't need me
I hate even worse
That I need you, it kills me
When I was young, I loved to be by myself, all alone
Now that I'm older, I'm scared of myself, all alone
So lay with me, my love
I hate when you say you know me
You don't know me
What I hate even worse
Is I know you, you're no mystery
You refuse to acknowledge how much you can't stand who I am
I've been trying to tell you that I've been a terrible man
I hate it when you call
So lonely after the bar
I know I should hang up the phone
But I never do