In the meantime the words they mean too much
In the meantime i wanna use you like a crutch
I wanna hate you
I wanna bait you
I wanna love you
I wanna be the object of your frustration and your lust
We break up to make up
We make up to hate fuck
Hate fuck x5
In the meantime the words they mean too much
In the meantime, all we wanna do is touch
I wanna hate you
I wanna bait you
I wanna love you
I wanna be the object of your frustration and your hang-ups
We break up to make up
We make up to hate fuck
Hate fuck x4