I hate losing I always lose I hate feelings I like you I hate knowing what to do I'll give you up really soon Express yourself and cry out for help I can't take it, so I wrote a song You're not right for me And I always knew it But it tortured me not to have what I want I hate July I hate June And red lipstick (dejavu) Forehead kiss And my foolish heart That shouted passionately If I could I'd rip it away Don't trust your heart or you'll be teared apart And the light in the dark Is right above you Cry in God's arms about the Boy you can't have Cause if it hurts him Then it's not good for you I thought with myself Your existence is literally a crime Wish you disappeared without even saying goodbye You were mean I got hurt Wish I never ever wrote about a silly crush You were mean I got hurt Wish I never ever wrote about a silly crush You know what to do And don't feel like it You are aware, but your feelings exist So what to do, to do what is right? Sing a song saying goodbye Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye