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