Issues - The Worst Of Them (Acoustic)

Oh oh yeah yeah
Oh, oh yeah
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
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
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, beg me to stay)
Funny how every time you push me away
You turn around and you beg me to stay
One of these days you'll push me away
Turn around it'll be too late