The day the cops were called.

I like the smell of your breath when you are high,

I hate the flashbacks of him when I'm with you,

I like the smile you have when I'm on the top,

I hate when my dad calls the cops.

I hate the way you are so cynic,

I like the way I don't give a damn,

I hate the way you are so junkie,

I like the way I can get it for free.

I like when you make me forget about love,

I hate that only lasts a second,

I like all the wild parties,

I hate the selfdestruction.

I hate to dream about him when I sleep with you,

I like those very few moments when you make me smile,

I hate your though games,

I like to scratch your face.

I like doing not any single effort,

I hate going to work,

I like breaking all the rules,

I hate getting caught.

I like to feel pain deep down inside,

I hate to feel pain deep down inside,

I like the emptiness deep down inside you,

I hate all the rest deep down inside me.