Some People Lyrics

Some people love shoes
of certain kinds
Some people like afternoons,
or the way the moon shines
Some people love sleeping,
as I do too.That's why I ask myself,
"What it is with you?"

Is there something wrong
with the way I speak?
Do you even see me
when I pass you on the street.
I'll close my eyes and let it be
Because I just can't see
why you love to hate me

Some people love weekends
Because they can fool around
Some people love thunderstorms
Because of how the drops of rain fall down
And they have their own reasons
Whatever they may be
That’s why I think it’s kind of funny
That you don’t have one for me Is there something wrong
With the way I speak
Do you even see me
When I pass you on the street
I’ll close my eyes and let it be
Because I just can’t see
why you love to hate me

and it sucks to face the truth
that I ain’t got no reasons too
whenever asked the simple question
why I feel the way I do
and I know it’s stupid on my part
to say that I love you
Even though I know you hate me
And you don’t know why you do

Is there something wrong with the way I speak
Do you even see me when I pass you on the street
I’ll close my eyes and let it be
Because I just can’t see why you love to hate me

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