Words

Words
Trust 'em till it burns and hurts
****ing up my point of view
But it's strange
That everytime I run away
I'm the one you're running to
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
Pain, why do I enjoy the pain?
Of feeling like we're not okay
Is it bad that every time you take a stab at me
I hold onto 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 till I heal
Addicted to the sound, yeah
I can't get enough