I'm sorry
Thinking I might go to hell
I didn't treat it well
I'm sorry
Think that I'm afraid
Cause it's getting kind of late
Just to say I'm not okay
I think that I might be something,
And you won't be prepared
Oh I don't know how I got home
I just know how I got there
I think I'm getting loose
And at last I feel alive
And you're telling me its cruel
That I'm not by your side
Told the stars about you
And now they hate you too
But not like I do
Not like I do
I don't hate you
Oh I just hate truth
And that's close to you, oh
Told the stars about you
And now they hate you too
But not like I do
No, not like I do
I don't hate you
Oh I just hate truth
And that's so close to you
Told the stars about you
And now they hate you too
But its not like I do
No I don't hate you
Told the stars about you
And now they hate you too
But not like I do
Not like I do
I don't hate you
I think that I might be something
And you won't be prepared
No I dont know how I got home
Just know how I got there
Told the stars about you
And now they hate you too
Told the stars about you
Told them all about you
Oh, all about you
Told my stars about you
And now they hate you too
But not like I do
I told the stars about you