Is it really hatred or is it heartache
that you feel? I don't think after all
we've been through that hate is really
in us. Hating isn't worth my time and
I'll give you your distance. I'll wait
with open arms when you remember
the friendship that we trust in each other.
It isn't worth trying to pretend
we never meant anything to each
other. I look back on us without regret
and even with a smile. We can't
possibly hate each other when we've
consoled in each other's sorrows and
rejoiced in each other's gains. We both
have growing up to do, and I'm glad…
glad to have done a lot of it with you.