I Am Not A Hateful Person, But For You I Can Be

They're building houses on the roads we used to sit in
When I came close to telling you how I feel
We can look at the constellations next to my car
Pretend that we can talk to the moon
And I tell you something that I think could scare you
At the edge and if things go wrong I'll leave like they always do
I'm sick to my stomach 'cause I know that you'll hate me
An unpurified version of someone that you knew
I'll just keep saying I'm sorry
Kissing blood on a suicide pact
Walking in the street
Hoping that a car doesn't see me
You're dripping in your vanity
I hope you hate yourself as much as I hate you
For once in your life would you say you're sorry?
That's all I fucking wanted
I don't wanna be angry anymore
I don't wanna be angry anymore