I hate that I like you
I hate it
It hurts me and always has
But I can't stop myself

I hate that I like you
I hate it
It hurts you because I say too much
But I can't stop myself

I hate that I like you
I hate it
The way you look at me
Gives me false hope
And I know it
But I can't stop myself

I hate that I like you
I hate it
I still remember the press of your shoulder against mine
The brush of your fingertips on my face
It doesn't mean anything to you
And I know it
But I can't stop myself

I hate that I like you
I hate it
But the way you talk about us
Makes my heart skip a beat
It doesn't mean anything to you

And I know it
But I can't stop myself

I hate that I love you
...
I hate it