Sitting in the car
We can only go so far
And it's getting late
My eyes are heavy under acetate
It's getting late
I'll take you where you want me to
Sitting in the park
We can only sit so much
And it's getting late
And your fingers taste like an ashtray
It's getting late
I'll take you where you want me to
You don't know what love means anyway
You don't know what love means anyway
Eternally hateful
Eternally hateful
Eternally hateful
Eternally hateful, hateful, hateful, eternally hateful
My heart's in a mess
But there's only so much I can express
You left me cold
Now I can go anywhere I wanna go
But you left me cold
A Civic for sale on a suburban road
You don't know what love means anyway
(you don't know what love means anyway)
Eternally hateful
Eternally hateful
Eternally hateful
Eternally hateful, hateful, hateful, eternally hateful
You're the villain now
Cause you're the villain now
You're my villain now
I hate you
I love you
I hate you
I love you
I love you
I hate you
I love you
Hate you, love you
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