The Worst Of Them - Issues
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
You're 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 can 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, repeat it now
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 late
turn around it'll be too late
turn around it'll be too late
One of these days you'll push me away,
turn around it'll be too late