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You tell me.


You love me, I sit in my room playing games. You tell me you love me.

I love you, I sit at my desk in my room playing games. You tell me you love me.

You love me, I sit on my bed in my room playing games. You tell me you hate me.

I love you, I sit in my room doing my homework. You tell me you hate me.

You love me, I sit at my desk in my room doing my homework. You tell me you hate me.

I love you, I sit on my bed in my room doing my homework. You tell me you hate me.

You love me, I sit on the ground in my room. You tell me you love me.

I love you, I sit on the bed in my room. You tell me you hate me.

You love me, I sit at my desk in my room. You tell me you hate me.

I love you, I sit outside your room. I tell you, you hate me.

You hate me, I lay on the ground outside your room. You tell me you love me.

You love me, I lay on the ground outside of your room. You tell me you love me.

You love me, I lay in the ground beyond those gates. You tell me you love me.

I love you, I lay in the ground inside your mind. I tell you I hate you.

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