| Friday night falls | 
| Rolling into bars in the heart of Soho | 
| Just one phone call | 
| And I’m right back in, no I just can’t say no | 
| And I won’t tell anybody where I’m going tonight | 
| Say I drank a little much and I do my goodbyes | 
| «I'm wasted» | 
| But I’m not wasted | 
| And I’ll find the blue door at the end of your street | 
| And I’ll do the same knock so you know that it’s me | 
| Wait patiently | 
| And you hold my hand in the street light | 
| And you kiss my lips and it feels right | 
| When you hit me hard with the goodbye | 
| We know I’ll be back again | 
| 'Cos it feels so good when you come round | 
| Just to set me up for a breakdown | 
| And I let you do it | 
| You know hate you, but I hate me too | 
| (Let you do it) | 
| Yeah, I hate you, but I hate me | 
| (Let you do it) | 
| You know I hate you, but I hate me | 
| Two weeks go by | 
| Not a word’s been said, we go back to strangers | 
| And I’m doing just fine | 
| I got you out my head, haven’t cried in ages | 
| But when you call me up late in the dead of the night | 
| And you use the same lines that I hear every time | 
| You need me | 
| God, I’m so easy | 
| So I find the blue door at the end of your street | 
| And I do the same knock so you know that it’s me | 
| Wait patiently | 
| And you hold my hand in the street light | 
| And you kiss my lips | 
| When you hit me hard with the goodbye | 
| We know ill be back again | 
| 'Cos it feels so good when you come 'round | 
| Just to set me up for a breakdown | 
| And I let you do it | 
| You know hate you | 
| But I hate me | 
| Standing at your doorstep | 
| Wondering why I’m here again | 
| You know that I hate you | 
| You know that I hate me | 
| You won’t ever love me | 
| But tonight let’s just pretend | 
| You know that I hate you, you, you, you, you, you, you | 
| And you hold my hand in the street light | 
| And you kiss my lips and it feels right | 
| When you hit me hard with the goodbye | 
| We know I’ll be back again | 
| 'Cos it feels so good when you come round | 
| Cos it feels | 
| Just to set me up for a breakdown | 
| And I let you do it | 
| Let you do | 
| You know hate you, but I hate me too | 
| (Let you do it) | 
| Yeah, I hate you, but I hate me | 
| (Let you do it) | 
| You know I hate you, but I hate me | 
| Yeah, I hate you, but I hate me too | 
| (Let you do it) | 
| You know I hate you, but I hate me too |