[Jack antonoff]
I've been talking to strangers
Acting like I'm a stranger
Look like I've been up all night
And you know what? I hate it.
I put my things into boxes
Carry all of my old lies
Rubber band in my past time
And you know what? I hate it.
Oo-oo-ooh...
Long way down
You're such a heart attack
But it feels like oo-oo-ooh...
Pressure points
They pressure you right back
Come on, think about it.
[Jack antonoff (carly rae jepsen)]
(Sometimes I) hate that you know me so well (so well)
(Sometimes I), I hate that you know me so well
(Some days I), I wish that I wasn't myself
No luck!
And I hate that you know me so well.
[Jack antonoff]
Washed the fear from my hands off
Caught mistakes in the sidewalk
Act like I've been up all night
And you know what? I hate it.
So I keep talking about eighteen
'cause I can't let go of the same dream
Rubber band in my past time
And you know what? I hate it!
Oo-oo-ooh...
Long way down
You're such a heart attack
But it feels like oo-oo-ooh...
Pressure points
They pressure you right back
Come on, think about it.
[Jack antonoff (carly rae jepsen)]
(Sometimes I) hate that you know me so well (so well)
(Sometimes I), I hate that you know me so well (and I hate ya)
(Some days I), I wish that I wasn't myself (no)
No luck! (no)
And I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes (sometimes) I hate that you know me so well (I hate that you know me)
Sometimes (sometimes) I hate that you know me so well
(Some days I), I wish that I wasn't myself (myself)
No luck! (no!)
And I hate that you know me so well.
[Carly rae jepsen]
And I hate that you know me so well (yeah)
And I hate that you know me so well.
[Jack antonoff (carly rae jepsen)]
(Sometimes I) hate that you know me so well (so well)
(Sometimes I), I hate that you know me so well (and I hate ya)
(Some days I), I wish that I wasn't myself (no)
No luck! (no)
And I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes (sometimes) I hate that you know me so well (I hate that you know me)
Sometimes (sometimes) I hate that you know me so well
(Some days I), I wish that I wasn't myself (myself)
No luck!
And I hate that you know me so well.
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