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