作词 : Cory Castro
 作曲 : Wes Winslett/Justin Castro/Lawrence Warner/Tim Casey/Cory Castro
 I'm pretty sure I hate you
 This epiphany, it came to me today
 Amidst a fit of rage!
 I wish that i could break you
 And make you feel my hate
 You're nothing more than a mistake

 You're voice it echos
 Off the walls of the cave that is my head
 It makes me wish that I was dead!
 Feed my addiction
 By pouring liqour down my throat
 Only hoping I can cope
 And make it through another ****ing day

 The alcohol it helps me to pretend
 That you don't think you're happier with him
 Sometimes I wish the worst on you and all your friends
 And hope that you all meet untimely ends

 I never thought we'd be
 Falling just like the leaves
 From all of these dead trees