Mad Love

I can never trust myself, no way
I feel like I'm my own worst friend sometimes
Giving me the wrong advice
I don't know why I make a place but
In the end, I never get it right

I go for the bad ones
To get all the good stuffs
That kind of mad love
I'm getting it all wrong
Spending my time on all of the bad ones

Yeah, I always let them in too close
'Cause then I know they'll hurt me even more, hmm
And I don't even know why I make myself cry
But I'll never like the way
The way it feels to feel nothing at all

So I go for the bad ones
To get all the good stuffs
That kind of mad love
I'm getting it all wrong
Spending my time on all of the bad ones

And I don't know what I'm doing
I don't know what I'm doing
But I always go for the bad ones
To get all the good stuffs
That kind of mad love



Credits
Writer(s): Emelie Hollow, Carl-viktor Guttormsen, Jorn Erik Gunhus
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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