I Hate the Place, But I Go There to See You

moi Caprice
My life is like a line
A line that stretches out between the place you live and mine
If those are A and C
Then in between the two is the place you work
We'll call that B
I go there twice each day
The 7:30 minute walk to get to the cafe
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
A bee might hate the hive
but faithfully returns each day in order to survive
And I am like that bee
I sit there while I dream of you in A or me in C
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
It's quite a useless strive
But at least to feel with such intensity proves I'm alive
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I hate the place, but I go there to see you
I love you pouring coffee
It makes it taste quite lovely
The wind in your hair
The dresses you wear
Are the highlights of my days
So I'll stay a little longer
Until I can't get any drunker
But I do it for you
If only you knew
How much I hate that place