Capital Crows - Hateful Lyrics

You're a passive aggressive preacher when your fingers type on Twitter
You don't think first you just mouth off
But won't speak up when your clothes are off

So take to the floor, let's go to round four
Blow up on me and then you're gone
Won't put up with knowing you're wrong
But that's normal right? That's how it goes?
So why the f*ck is it psycho to reciprocate the kind of pain you pose upon me to this day

This will never work you were the one to say that
But switching sides cause there's no way back
Notifications are causing panic attacks
You claimed I drove you crazy
That trip was short, low on gas
Cause after five months you claim that you hate me
But two years and a half and I'm bumming hard
And it's fine to say that you alone didn't see us going very far

So take to the floor, let's go to round four
Blow up on me and then you're gone
Won't put up with knowing you're wrong
But that's normal right? That's how it goes?
So why the f*ck is it psycho to reciprocate the kind of pain you pose upon me to this day

Maybe it's my fault
Or maybe it's yours
But all I know is that we've always been at odds
Like south to south yeah we can't connect no matter how close that we get
You know it will never be the same
But that's the definition of insane