Текст Emma Blackery – Glory Days (I Hate You More)

When I first met you I swore
That I’d never fall for someone like you
And yet here I am again
Kidding myself you were worth it

But you weren’t worth a second of my time
Now we never talk and it suits me fine
Secretly I hope that you’re alone
Why should I care when you clearly don’t?

Last night I threw out your things
Except for all the shit that I could sell
Because you may as well be good for something
There wasn’t all that much that you did well

I hope in years to come I’ll hate you more
To make up for the fact that I once swore
I’d never let you in and break me down
I know you never wanted me around

But I’m bitter, no I swear
If you got here by a car I wouldn’t care
Well it’s a far cry from a year ago
When back then you were someone I used to know

Am I wasting time with all these words?
It’s nothing that your friends haven’t heard
When you think back to our glory days
I hope you have nothing nice to say

When you think back to our glory days
I hope you have nothing nice to say
I hope you have nothing nice to say