Issues - The Worst Of Them Lyrics
Funny how every time you push me away,You turn around and you beg me to stayCut down by the things you say,It's the beating of a broken drumOne of these days you'll push me away,Turn around it'll be too lateYour love is addictive,Trying hard just to quit itBut you're drowning yourself you won't catch a breath until you admit itIs anybody out there,I'm dying in a nightmareYou got third degree burns and now it's your turn to feel what I feelAnd if it don't hurt then you know what we got ain't realFunny how every time you push me away,You turn around and you beg me to stayCut down by the things you sayOne of these days you'll push me away,Turn around it'll be too lateYour love is a monster,It's eating me aliveLet go of my hand you don't give a damn and it's killing me insideYou show me no mercy,Did God make a mistake?Put a hole in your heart and then you can start to feel what I feelAnd if it don't hurt then you know what we got ain't realFunny how every time you push me away,You turn around and you beg me to stayOne of these days you'll push me away,Turn around it'll be too late
