I hate it when you say you need me.   You don't need me.   I hate even worse that I need you.   It kills me.   When I was young I loved to be by myself, all alone.   Now that I'm older Im scared of myself, all alone.   So lay with me, my love.      I hate when you say you know me.   You don't know me.   What I hate even worse is I know you.   You're no mystery.   You refuse to acknowledge how much you can't stand who I am.   I've been trying to tell you that I'm a terror of a man.   I hate it when you call   ... so lonesome after the bar.   I know I should hang up the phone, but I never do.