Everytime that i get high
I just lose my mind
But i have no trouble remembering you
Then almost every single night
While deep inside my sleep
I am always dreaming of you
Tried everything i know to get in touch with you
But you're never home, you're always out, somewhere i know
I MISS U BUT I HATE U, my girl
I MISS U BUT I HATE U, my girl
So, everytime i hear it ring
I run to grab my phone
Hoping that the caller will be you
So many times i've sent an sms to you
Telling you about the way i feel
But you don't know, or you just dont want to know
So none the wiser for me, and so
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