I. Some people love shoes of different kinds Some people love afternoons or the way the moon shines Some people love sleeping as I do too That's why I asked myself what is it with you
Is there something wrong with the way I speak You don't even see me when I pass you on the street Just poke my eyes until I can't see Because I just can't get Why you love to hate me Love to hate me... yeah, yeah
And when I wake up You're the first thing on my mind Come to think of it everytime I'm dreaming of you It takes a cool shower or maybe two So that I can clear my head of it's thoughts of you
Is there something wrong with the way I speak Do you even see me when I pass you on the street I close my eyes and just go to sleep Keep on going my dreams Why still love to hate me Love to hate me... yeah, yeah
Call me crazy I just don't care I'll never quit it so you better beware I'm stuck to you like glue Until you tell me it's alright To watch you right until I die
Some people love weekends Because they can fool around Some people love thunderstorms Because they've gonna love some rainfall down, And they have their own reasons Whatever they may be That's why I think it's time to funny that You don't have one for me.
Bridge: And it sucks to face the truth That I may got no reason too Remember ask a simple question About the feeling the way I do And I know it's stupid on my part To say that I love you Even though you love to hate me And regret all I do!