| I know you say you know me, know me well
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| But these days I don’t even know myself, no
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| I always thought I’d be with someone else
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| I thought I would own the way I felt, yeah
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| I call you but you never even answer
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| I tell myself I’m done with wicked games
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| But then I get so numb with all the laughter
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| That I forget about the pain
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| Woah, you stress me out, you kill me
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| You drag me down, you mess me up
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| We’re on the ground, we’re screaming
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| I don’t know how to make it stop
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| I love it, I hate it, and I can’t take it
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| But I keep on coming back to you
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| I know my friends, they give me bad advice
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| Like move on, get you out my mind
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| But don’t you think I haven’t even tried?
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| You got me cornered and my hands are tied
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| You got me so addicted to the drama
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| I tell myself I’m done with wicked games
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| But then I get so numb with all the laughter
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| That I forget about the pain
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| Woah, you stress me out, you kill me
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| You drag me down, you mess me up
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| We’re on the ground, we’re screaming
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| I don’t know how to make it stop
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| I love it, I hate it, and I can’t take it
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| But I keep on coming back to you (Back to you)
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| Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (Back to you)
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| Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you |