I Hate You Too

Now it's true

🅁🄰🄽🄱🄾🄾 pov:

So here I am, sitting on the floor of my bedroom. Looking over the lyrics on my phone.
Olivia Rodrigo, good 4 u. I know the song, but not all of it, only most of it. Skimming over it while on facetime with Niki. She's smiling at the thought of me getting into the musical. She knows that I'm okay at singing, but she's always so supportive. I'm not that good, I've never had a real vocal trainer, but I guess I've just got a natural talent for singing. If you can even call it talent.

Practicing notes, reading lyrics, all the same things, over and over. It's exhausting, in a good way at least. Niki left halfway through because she has extracurriculars, but that's fine, I always sing best alone, despite the fact I've sang many times in front of more people.

Well, good for you, I guess you moved on really easily

You found a new girl, and it only took a couple weeks

Remember when you said that you wanted to give me the world? (World?)

And good for you, I guess that you've been working on yourself

I guess that therapist I found for you, she really helped

Now you can be a better man for your brand-new girl (girl)

I look down at my phone.

Well, good for you, you look happy and healthy

Not me, if you ever cared to ask

Good for you, you're doing great out there without me, baby

God, I wish that I could do that

I've lost my mind, I've spent the night crying on the floor of my bathroom

But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it

But I guess good for youBut I guess good for youBut I guess good for youBut I guess good for youBut I guess good for you

Well, good for you, I guess you're getting everything you want (ah)

You bought a new car and your career's really taking off (ah)

It's like we never even happened

Baby, what the fuck is up with that? (Ha)

And good for you, it's like you never even met me

Remember when you swore to God I was the only person who ever got you?

Well, screw that and screw you

You will never have to hurt the way you know that I do

Well, good for you, you look happy and healthy

Not me, if you ever cared to ask

Good for you, you're doing great out there without me, babe

God, I wish that I could do that

I've lost my mind, I've spent the night crying on the floor of my bathroom

But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it

But I guess good for you

Ah-ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah

Maybe I'm too emotional

But your apathy is like a wound in salt