D G Em

[Verse 1]

           D
It's been twelve days since I had a cry
             G                Em                    D
My eyes are dry, all of these feelings I'm feeling inside
                              Em
I don't know why, not used to this shit
D
 No, no, no, no, no, no



[Verse 2]

D                                       G
 Will it always feel wrong? All summer long
                Em                      D
Need something off, so that I can feel on
                             Em
Am I tripping out? What am I feeling
D
 Now, now, now, now, now, now?



[Pre-Chorus]

D
 Then you asked me if I would wanna
G
 Mix sour keys with marijuana
D
 Take me home, wanna meet your mama
G                   N.C.
 I kinda miss the drama



[Chorus]

         D
I need a new way to hate you
     G                       Em
I'm not used to feeling this good
              D
I wish you'd fuck up, so I could
      G                   D
Talk shit about you in a song
          D
I need a new way to hate you
      G                        Em
Yeah, I need the skies to turn grey
     D
Got nothing to fight about
                        Em
Nothing to write about now
D                             G Em
I need a new way to hate you



[Verse 3]

              D
I just don't get why you're still around
            G                           Em
Figured by this point that you'd let me down
              D
All the nice things that you say
                           Em                    G
Make it harder for me to admit that I'm happier now



[Pre-Chorus]
D
 Then you asked me if I would wanna
G
 Mix sour keys with marijuana
D
 Windows down, listening to Nirvana
G                   N.C.
 I kinda miss the drama



[Chorus]

         D
I need a new way to hate you
     G                       Em
I'm not used to feeling this good
              D
I wish you'd fuck up, so I could
      G                   D
Talk shit about you in a song
          D
I need a new way to hate you
      G                        Em
Yeah, I need the skies to turn grey
     D
Got nothing to fight about
                        Em
Nothing to write about now
D                              G
I need a new way to hate you, you
Em                  D           Am
I need a new way to hate you, you



[Bridge]

D
Hold me close
             G                                Em
Tell me that I'm the worst thing that you've done
D
Hold me close
     N.C.
And tell me your ex was more fun
D
Hold me close
             G                                Em
Tell me that I'm the worst thing that you've done
D
Hold me close
    Em                       G
And tell me your ex was more fun



[Chorus]

         D
I need a new way to hate you
     G                       Em
I'm not used to feeling this good
              D
I wish you'd fuck up, so I could
      G                   D
Talk shit about you in a song
          D
I need a new way to hate you
      G                        Em
Yeah, I need the skies to turn grey
     D
Got nothing to fight about
                        Em
Nothing to write about now
                     D
I need a new way to hate you