She Hates Me

We've spent the day at each other's throats

We can't get on, no we can't keep afloat

And I get the feeling that she'd like to leave

That she hates me

And when I help I just make it all worse

Under your breath you will mutter a curse

When that sets me off I succumb to the thought

That she hates me

You never listen, and I start to shout

I punch the walls, and you scream get out

I can't remember what we're fighting about

What are we fighting about?

What are we fighting about?

I'm so in love, and I hope you are too

But we were both born with a little screw loose

And until the day when we're more forgiving

I'll think she hates me

Maybe she hates me