Lying alone doesn’t seem to be such a great idea as
when you where here.
I keep telling myself the grass isn’t greener on the
other side, still I know it’s a lie.
It’s a lie, but it bides my time.
p*ssycat I hate you.
p*ssycat I love you.
And I’m never ever going to regret this.
No I’ll just cherish those sweet moments you made me
cry.
Stuck between two kinds of love isn’t half as fun as it
seemed to be.
But stuck is just what I am and for once I just want to
be free. Free, not like you and me.
p*ssycat I hate you.
And p*ssycat I love you.
And I’m never ever going to regret this.
No I’ll just cherish those sweet moments you made me
cry.
Now even running away is what I have to run from.
Cause when I drink, I drink until I fall and then I
drink more.
So what’s left to do now? I guess keep running.
I’ll stumble; I’ll fall, until I hit the wall.
p*ssycat I hate you.
And p*ssycat I love you.
And I’m never ever going to regret this.
No I’ll just cherish those sweet moments you made me
cry.