text: Ive been talking to strangers
  Acting like Im a stranger
  Look like Ive 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
  Youre such a heart attack
  But it feels like oo-oo-ooh
  Pressure points
  They pressure you right back
  Come on, think about it
  Sometimes I hate that you know me so well 
  Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well
  Some days I, I wish that I wasnt myself
  No luck!
  And I hate that you know me so well
  Washed the fear from my hands off
  Caught mistakes in the sidewalk
  Act like Ive been up all night
  And you know what? I hate it
  So I keep talking about eighteen
  Cause I cant 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
  Youre such a heart attack
  But it feels like oo-oo-ooh
  Pressure points
  They pressure you right back
  Come on, think about it
  Sometimes I hate that you know me so well 
  Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well 
  Some days I, I wish that I wasnt myself 
  No luck! 
  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, I wish that I wasnt myself 
  No luck! 
  And I hate that you know me so well
  And I hate that you know me so well 
  And I hate that you know me so well
  Sometimes I hate that you know me so well 
  Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well 
  Some days I, I wish that I wasnt myself 
  No luck! 
  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, I wish that I wasnt myself 
  No luck!
  And I hate that you know me so well