After O' Rourke's 2:10 A.M.

I hate 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 I'm 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 acknowldge how much you can't stand who I am
I've been trying to tell you that I've been a terror of a man
I hate it when you call, so lonley, after the bar
I know I should hang up the phone, but I never do