I think that I shall hate you 
                      just the way you are. 
                   
                (dandelion stew boy)
 
                I've come to the end of the line, 
                and I can feel myself slipping under. 
                I don't think I ever meant that much; 
                    
                (to you) 
            
             I don't think you ever meant that much...

                 (to me) 
                 
                 For me.