I hate her. I hate her. I hate her.
You know who she is.
Sheâs the one you fell for.
Sheâs the one that took you away.
Sheâs the one who shed her clothes for you.
Sheâs the one who hates me.
Sheâs the one who always wanted you.
Sheâs the one you said youâd never be with.
Sheâs the one you said you didnât like.
Sheâs the one you said you hated because she hated me.
Sheâs the one who always wanted what I had.
Sheâs the one who took you when I had you.
But sheâs the one that changed you, when I couldnât.
And out of all the things she took from me, that was the most important one.
When she took you, she took my anchor.
And without you, my anchor, Iâm lost.