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