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
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

Funny how every time you push me away
You turn around and you beg me to stay
Everytime 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