I Hate This Song
by Secondhand Serenade
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Speak with your tongue tied,
I know that you're tired
But I just want to know,
Where you want to go,
I may be sad, But I'm not weak,
This situation is bleak
And you puffy eyes never lie,
Your tears come from inside.
Chorus:
E Esus
Until Sunday I'll be waiting for an answer
E Esus
I guess that yesturday's not good enough for you,
E Esus A
You know that I hate this song,
E Esus A
You know that I hate this song
A E
Because it was written for you
Drown your fears with me
I'm feeling real sorry
Your glossy eyes don't need
The sadness they have seen
But you're way too deep to swim
Back up again
But somehow I can't find
The moment you said goodbye
Chorus
A B E
This is becoming a problem I'm hurting it's unfair
A
But somehow your words,
B E
The way that I heard are haunting me,
E
You're under my skin
A
You're breaking in,
E
And the tasteless fights that filled our nights
A
Are starting to cave in,
E
You're under my skin
A
You're breaking in
E
And if Sundays what it takes to prove
A
I have nothing else to loose
Chorus