Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hate Myself, artist - NF. Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Song language: English
Hate Myself |
| I don’t see you like I should |
| You look so misunderstood |
| And I wish I could help |
| But it’s hard when I hate myself |
| Pray to God with my arms open |
| If this is it, then I feel hopeless |
| And I wish I could help |
| But it’s hard when I hate myself |
| Yeah, late nights are the worst for me |
| They bring out the worst in me |
| Mind runnin', got me feelin' like it hurts to think |
| If this is all that I wanted, I don’t want it, gotta be more for me |
| All the core beliefs |
| And every mornin' I wake up and feel like I am not worth it 'cause I’m at war |
| with peace |
| I go to Hell, walk up to the corpse of me |
| Look at the body like, «You ain’t nothin' but poor and weak» |
| It’s kinda weird |
| Lately I been feelin' like the only way for me to get away is if I pour the |
| drink |
| That’s more deceit, more defeat |
| Is this really what I’m born to be? |
| That’s what you get for thinkin' you’re unique |
| So poor, but I’m so wealthy |
| Need help, but you can’t help me |
| What else can the world sell me? |
| Tell me lies, I still buy 'em like they’re goin' outta stock |
| But it’s not healthy |
| I don’t see you like I should |
| You look so misunderstood |
| And I wish I could help |
| But it’s hard when I hate myself |
| Pray to God with my arms open |
| If this is it, then I feel hopeless |
| And I wish I could help |
| But it’s hard when I hate myself |
| Yeah, late nights get the best of me |
| They know how to get to me |
| Suicide thoughts come and go like a guest to me |
| But I don’t wanna die, I just wanna get relief |
| So don’t talk to me like you think I’m so successful |
| What is success when hope has left you? |
| I am not a spokesman, I’m a broken record |
| Sick of doin' interviews 'cause I hate myself, agh! |
| Come across like it’s so easy |
| But I feel like you don’t need me |
| When I feel like you don’t need me |
| Then I feel like you don’t see me |
| And my life has no meaning, drain me |
| Hands out, tryna ask for love |
| But when I get it, I just pass it up |
| Throw it away and think about it later |
| Diggin' through the trash for drugs |
| Wish I could give you what you needed, but I can’t |
| I’m scared because |
| I don’t see you like I should |
| You look so misunderstood |
| And I wish I could help |
| But it’s hard when I hate myself |
| Pray to God with my arms open |
| If this is it, then I feel hopeless |
| And I wish I could help |
| But it’s hard when I hate myself |
| I walk through the ashes of my passions |
| Reminiscin' with the baggage in my casket |
| Get lost in the questions I can’t answer |
| Can’t stand who I am, but it don’t matter |
| We scream to be free, but I stay captured |
| Knee-deep in defeat of my own actions |
| Feel weak, but the peace that I keep lacking |
| Keeps speakin' to me, but I can’t have it |
| But I can’t have it |
| Keeps speakin' to me, but I can’t have it |
| But I can’t have it |
| Keeps speakin' to me, but I can’t have it |
| I don’t see you like I should |
| You look so misunderstood |
| And I wish I could help |
| But it’s hard when I hate myself |
| Pray to God with my arms open |
| If this is it, then I feel hopeless |
| And I wish I could help |
| But it’s hard when I hate myself |
| Hate myself |
| But it’s hard when I hate myself |
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| But it’s hard when I hate myself |
| When I hate myself |
| It’s kinda hard when I hate myself |
| I hate myself |
| It’s hard when I hate myself |