I like the way you talk about yourself as if you’re someone else
I like the way you smile when you’re so proud of something you did yourself
Today your head is down your mind is somewhere else
I hate the way you talk about yourself when you’re feeling down
I hate the way you talk about me to your friends
They tell me everything you may as well talk to my face
I love the way we talk to try to fill the space
I hate the way you try to hide the things we really want to say
Have I misread the way I feel about you
Have I misread the way I feel about you
Have I misread the way I feel about you
Have I misread the way I feel about you
Have I misread the way I feel about you
Have I misread the way I feel about you