Bleachers – Hate That You Know Me


Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)
Pressure points
Oo-oo-ooh
[Chorus: Jack Antonoff & Carly Rae Jepsen]

Washed the fear from my hands off
And I hate that you know me so well
Long way down
And you know what? I hate it
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (No)
But it feels like oo-oo-ooh
And I hate that you know me so well
No luck!
(No!) No luck!
And you know what? I hate it!
Rubber band in my past time
Oo-oo-ooh
And I hate that you know me so well (yeah)

They pressure you right back
You’re such a heart attack
You’re such a heart attack

(No) No luck!
[Chorus: Jack Antonoff & Carly Rae Jepsen]
And I hate that you know me so well
Acting like I’m a stranger
‘Cause I can’t let go of the same dream
[Pre-Chorus: Jack Antonoff]
[Verse 1: Jack Antonoff]
And I hate that you know me so well
Pressure points
Rubber band in my past time
[Chorus: Jack Antonoff & Carly Rae Jepsen]

Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well

No luck!
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (myself)
Look like I’ve been up all night
Caught mistakes in the sidewalk
Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well
Act like I’ve been up all night
I’ve been talking to strangers
And I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well (I hate that you know me)
Long way down
I hate it And you know what?
And I hate that you know me so well

Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well (and I hate ya)
They pressure you right back
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well (and I hate ya)
Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well (I hate that you know me)
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (No)

Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well
But it feels like oo-oo-ooh
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself
Come on, think about it
(No) No luck!
[Pre-Chorus: Jack Antonoff]
Carry all of my old lies
So I keep talking about eighteen
Come on, think about it
[Bridge: Carly Rae Jepsen]
I put my things into boxes
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (myself)

I hate it And you know what?
[Verse 2: Jack Antonoff]
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)