Thanks, I Hate It

Thanks, I hate it You didn't ask where it's from We're so complacent Yea, now that it's done we're done. I'm just trying to figure this out on my own And I don't know what to say to you anymore Thanks, I hate it You didn't ask where it's from We're so complacent Yea, now that it's done we're done. When I am waiting I get this feeling I've waited long enough And when you're asking me questions it's like my tongue don't wanna work So compressed I might miss the best thing that hasn't happened yet But here we are, we are If I knew better I'd let you know that I don't know why I'm stuck Let me do this better because no one else but me could f*ck this up I'm so pressed I might miss the best thing that hasn't happened yet But here we are, we are Thanks, I hate it