And it's easier to say that I hate you
Than I meant that I love you
Are we both too messed up
No one else can handle us
And will I ever feel too beaten to give up on us
Are we both too messed up
No one else can handle us
And it's easier to say that I hate you
Than I meant that I love you
I miss the fucking but I hate the fighting
And every week we were gas lighting
I miss the fucking but I hate the fighting
And every week we were gas lighting
Are we both too messed up
No one else can handle us
And will I ever feel too beaten to give up on us?
Are we both too messed up
No one else can handle us
And it's easier to say that I hate you
Than I meant that I love you
I miss the fucking but I hate the fighting
And every week we were gas lighting
I miss the fucking but I hate the fighting
And every week we were gas lighting
This is worth a fight
This is worth a fight
This is worth a fight
This is worth a fight
This is worth a fight
This is worth a fight
Is it easier to hate you?
I miss the fucking but I hate the fighting
And every week we were gas lighting
I miss the fucking but I hate the fighting
And every week we were gas lighting