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