My money is spent
I don’t think about the time or where it went
Or where you’ve been
But I still let it get under my skin
On a scale of one to ten
You’re high enough that I still let you in
Too high for me to see
The kinds of things you do to me
You drive me mad
And we both know it’s insane but
It’s not so bad
This good outweighs the pain
And I don’t underrate you
You’re something I can’t ignore
And I’ve told you I hate you
But I hate everything else more