If you can burn it out Like a tick buried in your hide If you can tear it out Like a thorn stuck in your side Then you can bet that I Don't wanna look at what you find Cause I'm afraid that I Might wanna keep it for myself I thought I, I was above you I hate that I loved you I thought I, I was above you I hate that I loved you If you could tell a lie Sharp enough to get through my skin If you could sell a lie To make me wanna come back again Then you can bet that I Wanna feel that tribune down my chin Sometimes I think I give everything away To let that animal in I thought I, I was above you I hate that I loved you I thought I, I was above you I hate that I loved you