I can't stand the ground you walk on. I can't stand the way you look. I can't stand the stuff you say to me, it's like you're reading it out of a book. I can't stand the way you talk. I can't stand the way you walk. I can't stand the way you look at me and barely even talk. I can't stand the way I love you. I can't stand the things you do, but most of all, what I really can't stand is being here with you.