Don't Make Me Hate The Things I Love

You loved me with conviction
The same conviction when you look in his eyes
It's such a contradiction
Do you kiss his lips the way you kissed mine

I hear he takes you where we used to go
I thought we had something sacred
But baby what did I know

Don't make me hate the things I love
Like the dress you wear tonight
While he's holding you tight
Don't make me hate the things I love
Like the back road off the road to your house
Where he's driving you wild

I had a premonition
Your blond hair fell into your eyes
Yeah, it blurred your vision
Of the perfect love you'd stored in your mind

I hear he takes you when and where he wants to
I thought we had something sacred
But baby what did I know

Don't make me hate the things I love
Like the small of your back
Where he launches his attack
Don't make me hate the things I love
Like the look on your face
When I was content to wait