When I wake in the morning, the first thing I do, is look at the sky while I think about you you ****** up my life, I love you
And when we hold hands as we sit by the lake, we hear the birds singing, and all I can think is about brushing your hair over your ear... and punching you in the face
even though, its been one year now and a lot is changing and I dunno how, one things stayed the same when I see your face... I think about someone else
oooh, **** I love you... I hate you... I mean I love you...
I want you to want me as much as little kids want apples for trick or treat
Lets go see the world, as we drift out of love and go to Iraq... so terrorists can blow us both up (i love you)
If a genie gave me three wishes, I'd wish to never die so that I could think about you for all time and then when you died, I'd cry... because I didn't wish that for you
Then with my second I'd bring you back to life but then I'd have to **** you, because you'd be a zombie, my zombie...
With my third wish I'd undo the first two so we could go get married, and both say "I do," and then have little kids that look just like you, and then get a divorce...
I should have wished, for a better relationship
But in all seriousness - if I had one wish; I'd wish for you to fall off a cliff
I love you... I hate you... I mean I love you...
Yeah I was in a pretty dark place when I wrote this.