Hate To Tell You
Navigating Love's Crossroads: 'Hate To Tell You' by Katelyn Tarver
Lyrics
You're like a flashlight
You are like a bright spotlight
All in my face I
Overwhelming me
Just wanna turn you off
I just want to avoid or ignore you
Like all the other guys
Similar to other guys, I want to dismiss you
You like my brown eyes
You appreciate my brown eyes
Told me like eleven times
You've mentioned it multiple times
(Oh, oh) I don't wanna know
I prefer not to know
(Oh, oh) what kind of car you drive
Details about your car are unimportant to me
(Oh, oh) sick of these county guys
Tired of encounters with certain types of guys
Killing my summer nights
They are ruining my summer nights
You think this is going well
You seem optimistic about our situation
I hate to tell you
I regret to inform you
But I don't think this is going your way
I doubt things are going the way you hope
I hate to tell you
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
You're not the one that's leaving with me
You won't be the one accompanying me
You're like a sad song
You are like a melancholic tune
When nothing's going wrong
When everything seems fine
Just wanna turn you down
I want to distance myself from you
Don't wanna hear about
I don't want to hear about
What's in your bank account
Your financial status
Wish someone would help me out, yeah
Wishing for assistance or escape
(Oh, oh) yeah, I don't really care
I genuinely don't care
(Oh, oh) what kind of clothes you wear
About the fashion choices you make
(Oh, oh) sick of these county guys
Tired of encounters with certain types of guys
Killing my summer nights
They are ruining my summer nights
You think this is going well
You seem optimistic about our situation
I hate to tell you
I regret to inform you
But I don't think this is going your way
I doubt things are going the way you hope
I hate to tell you
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
You're not the one that's leaving with me
You won't be the one accompanying me
(Oh, oh) mm, you're not the one
You are definitely not the one
(Oh, oh) yeah, I don't wanna know
I prefer not to know
(Oh, oh) sick of these county guys
Tired of encounters with certain types of guys
Killing my summer nights
They are ruining my summer nights
You think this is going well
You seem optimistic about our situation
I hate to tell you
I regret to inform you
But I don't think this is going your way
I doubt things are going the way you hope
I hate to tell you
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
You're not the one that's leaving with me
You won't be the one accompanying me
I hate to tell you
I regret to inform you
But I don't think this is going your way
I doubt things are going the way you hope
I hate to tell you
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
You're not the one that's leaving with me
You won't be the one accompanying me
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