Love Is the New Hate
Five more times, five more minutes, common shut up, come on quit it
Just get the stupid hint
Too much is too much, get out now I've had enough
But guess what
Those stupid phrases you repeat, broken record, change the beat
We fight like cats and dogs, so where the heck is the blood
We fight like it's a war, so where's the guns
The hot seat the seat we sit in
To discuss our thoughts and feelings
Promise that we will change, whatever you say, let's just say
That love, love, love, love, is the new hate, hate
That love, love, love, love, is the new hate, hate
The promise that we both know we will both break
Escaping through bathroom windows
You say you're sorry, you're not though
Your words burn like dry ice and your blue eyes scar my blood like knives
Those dopey 'sorry's' you repeat, I'm not stupid, like the words you speak
We used to have so much fun, so what the hell have we done
I thought it was a joke, so where's the punch-line
The hot seat the seat we sit in
To discuss our thoughts and feelings
Promise that we will change, whatever you say, let's just say
That love, love, love, love, is the new hate, hate
That love, love, love, love, is the new hate, hate
The promise that we both know we will both break
For that's the way the stars are arranged
The tulips, we put in a vase, they wilted away, summer to winter like every day
Calling your name, a fuzz in my brain, clearing its throat to say you've ran away, changed
To someone you hate
But you already know that love is the new hate
You opened up a gate, even though you knew they'd never stay
On a highway chase, on a highway chase, of everybody's pain
On a highway chase, on a highway chase, of everybody's pain
On a highway chase, on a highway chase, of everybody's pain
That love, love, love, love, is the new hate, hate
Just get the stupid hint
Too much is too much, get out now I've had enough
But guess what
Those stupid phrases you repeat, broken record, change the beat
We fight like cats and dogs, so where the heck is the blood
We fight like it's a war, so where's the guns
The hot seat the seat we sit in
To discuss our thoughts and feelings
Promise that we will change, whatever you say, let's just say
That love, love, love, love, is the new hate, hate
That love, love, love, love, is the new hate, hate
The promise that we both know we will both break
Escaping through bathroom windows
You say you're sorry, you're not though
Your words burn like dry ice and your blue eyes scar my blood like knives
Those dopey 'sorry's' you repeat, I'm not stupid, like the words you speak
We used to have so much fun, so what the hell have we done
I thought it was a joke, so where's the punch-line
The hot seat the seat we sit in
To discuss our thoughts and feelings
Promise that we will change, whatever you say, let's just say
That love, love, love, love, is the new hate, hate
That love, love, love, love, is the new hate, hate
The promise that we both know we will both break
For that's the way the stars are arranged
The tulips, we put in a vase, they wilted away, summer to winter like every day
Calling your name, a fuzz in my brain, clearing its throat to say you've ran away, changed
To someone you hate
But you already know that love is the new hate
You opened up a gate, even though you knew they'd never stay
On a highway chase, on a highway chase, of everybody's pain
On a highway chase, on a highway chase, of everybody's pain
On a highway chase, on a highway chase, of everybody's pain
That love, love, love, love, is the new hate, hate
Credits
Writer(s): Tyla Leach
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