Issues The Worst Of Them
Funny how every time you push me away,
You turn around and you beg me to stay
Cut down by the things you say,
It's the beating of a broken drum
One of these days you'll push me away,
Turn around it'll be too late
Your love is addictive, I'm trying hard just to quit it
But you're drowning yourself you won't catch a breath
until you admit it
Is anybody out there, I'm dying in a nightmare
You got third degree burns and now it's your turn to
feel what I feel
And if it don't hurt then you know what we got ain't
real
Funny how every time you push me away,
You turn around and you beg me to stay
Cut down by the things you say,
It's the beating of a broken drum
One of these days you'll push me away,
Turn around it'll be too late
This love is a monster, it's eating me alive
Let go of my hand you don't give a damn and it's
killing me inside
You show me no mercy, did God make a mistake
Put a hole in your heart and then you will start to
feel what I feel
And if it don't hurt then you know what we got ain't
real
Funny how every time you push me away,
You turn around and you beg me to stay
Cut down by the things you say,
It's the beating of a broken drum
One of these days you'll push me away,
Turn around it'll be too late
Where will you go when you've refused my benevolence?
It's funny how every time you push me away,
You turn around and you beg me to stay
Every time you push me away
You turn around and you beg me to stay
Cut down by the things you say
I've had enough
Where will you go when you've refused my benevolence?
Funny how every time you push me away,
You turn around and you beg me to stay
Cut down by the things you say,
It's the beating of a broken drum
One of these days you'll push me away,
Turn around it'll be too late
(Turn around it'll be too late)
(Turn around it'll be too...)
(Turn around it'll be...)
(Turn around now)
(Turn around and you beg me to stay)
(Cut down by the things you say)
(Turn around it'll be too late)
