I hate you..

Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over
But had me believing it was always something that I'd done
But I don't wanna live that way
Reading into every word you say
You said that you could let it go

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end, always the end
But I'll admit that I'm glad it's over

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