I've been talkin' to strangers, actin' like I'm a stranger I look like I've been up all night, you know what, I hate it I put my things into boxes, I carry all of my old lies Wrapped up into my past tight, you know what, I hate it But ooh, long way down, you're such a heart attack It feels like ooh, pressure points, they pressure you right back Come on, think about it Sometimes I hate that you know me so well And sometimes I hate that you know me so well And some days I wish that I wasn't myself And I hate that you know me so well I wash the fear from my hands off, count mistakes on the sidewalk Act like I've been up all night, you know what, I hate it I keep talkin' about 18, cause I can't let go of the same dream Rub a bend in my past tight, and you know what, I hate it But ooh, long way down, you're such a heart attack Now it feels like ooh, pressure points, they pressure you right back Come on, think about it Sometimes I hate that you know me so well And sometimes I hate that you know me so well Some days I wish that I wasn't myself No, and I hate that you know me so well And sometimes I hate that you know me so well Sometimes I hate that you know me so well Some days I wish that I wasn't myself No, and I hate that you know me so well No, and I hate that you know me so well Sometimes I hate that you know me so well Sometimes I hate that you know me so well Some days I wish that I wasn't myself You know what? I hate it, I hate it, oh Sometimes I hate that you know me so well Sometimes I really hate that you know me so well Some days I wish that I wasn't myself No, and I hate that you know me so well *