Words

Words Trust 'em till it Burns and hurts Fuckin' up my point of view But it's strange That everytime I run away I'm the one you're runnin to Hey I can see that You wanna fight It's such a rush boy Don't play it nice (I love the way you talk to me) (I love the way you talk to me) Don't you feel bad Don't take it back I got a fetish for you bad (I love the way you talk to me) (I love the way you talk to me) I'm a sucker for your words Love the way they hurt Let them take me down (Yeah) Just to mess me up (Love the way they) Feel Bruise me when i heal Addicted to the sound (Yeah) I can't get enough Pain Why do i enjoy the pain Of feeling like we're not okay Is it bad That every time you take a stab of me I hold on to that feeling Insecurity needs feeding I can see that You wanna fight It's such a rush boy Don't play it nice (I love the way you talk to me) (I love the way you talk to me) Don't you feel bad Don't take it back I got a fetish for you bad (I love the way you talk to me) I'm a sucker for your Words Love the way they hurt Let them take me down (Yeah) Just to mess me up (Love the way they) Feel Bruise me when i heal Addicted to the sound (Yeah) I can't get enough Words Love the way they hurt Let them take me down (Yeah) Just to mess me up (Love the way they) Feel Bruise me when I heal Addicted to the sound (Yeah) I can't get enough