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?