And the sad thing is
If you didn\'t hate me
I bet we\'d be friends
And the mad thing is
If you didn\'t hate me
I would not pretend
To hate you back
Sometimes when I feel sentimental
I tell myself you\'re pretending too
And I think of all the fun things we could do
Instead of fighting
But the sad thing is
I think you really hate me
Because I think that I would too