Well I hate to be a cliché Hate it even more to let you get your way And I don't know what to do Caught between hating and loving you
Love those shadows underneath your eyes And I love that little boy who lives inside of your smile Now that you're both caged and free Hate what you're doing to me
I know that life is never easy Feelings are made to be convenient But it seems that you arrived At just the wrong place and the wrong time And I hate that you're always on my mind Hate that you're always on my mind
Well I love your hands They grab so gracefully Love that you need to touch everything you see But I hate what it's doing to me I hate what it's doing to me
I think that I'll go running I will sweat you out of me I will leave you on the pavement Maybe then you'll let me be I will leave you on the pavement Maybe then you'll let me be I will leave you on the pavement Won't you let me be?