Sampip

Some people love shoes of certain kinds

Some people love afternoons or the way the moon shines

And they have their own reasons to feel the way they do

That's why I ask myself - what it is with you?

Is there something wrong with the way I speak?

Do you even see me when I pass you on the street?

I'll close my eyes and let it be

Because I just can't see why you love to hate me

Some people love weekends because they can fool around

Some people love thunderstorms because of how the drops of rain fall down

And they have their own reasons, whatever they may be

That's why I think it's kind of funny that you don't have one for me

Is there something wrong with the way I speak?

Do you even see me when I pass you on the street?

I'll close my eyes and let it be

Because I just can't see why you love to hate me

And it sucks to face the truth that I ain't got no reasons too

Never asking for questions why I feel the way I do

And I know it's stupid on my part to say that I love you

Even though I know you hate me and you don't know why you do

Is there something wrong with the way I speak?

Do you even see me when I pass you on the street?

I'll close my eyes and let it be

Because I just can't see why you love to hate me