some people love shoes of different kinds
some people love afternoons or the way the moon shines
some people love sleepin' as i do to
that's why I ask my self what it is with you
chorus 1
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
and when i wake up, you're the first thing on my mind
come to think of it every time i'm dreamin of you
it takes a cold shower, or maybe two
so that i can clear my head, of it's thoughts of you
chorus 2
Is there something wrong with the way i speak
you don't even see me when i pass you on the street
i'll close my eyes, and just go to sleep
eventhough in my dreams you still love to hate me... love to hate me
ye yeah...
call me crazy i just don't care i'll never quit
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
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