Hate Me

Tell me when you'll get there, oh

Cause I said that it was over,

But you don't seem to get it

And no matter how many times I shut you down

You don't seem to listen to the sound

They say that ignorance is bliss

But all you're doing is starting to piss me off

I said that I was done

But I don't know if you're ready to run

The time's come to set like the sun

And at this point I don't care if you're done

Cause my string's already been unspun