You should take it as a compliment

That I got drunk and made fun of the way you talk

You're so cool, it makes me hate you so much (I hate you so much)

You should take it as a compliment

That I'm talking to everyone here but you (but you, but you)

And you should think about the consequence

Of you touching my hand in the darkened room (dark room, dark room)

If you've got a girlfriend, I'm jealous of her

But if you're single that's honestly worse

'Cause you're so gorgeous it actually hurts

(Honey, it hurts)

You make me so happy, it turns back to sad, yeah

There's nothing I hate more than what I can't have