Issues

I got issues
I got issues
I got issues
Yes I do

Now you know
You better make your getaway
Now that you've been told
But I don't want you to go
I've been swerving my car
Just to stop me going numb
I've been going too far
Just to think I'm good enough
Please tear me apart
Cut me open stitch me up
And tell me why do I start
To push my limits just for fun
Tell me who's running the game
Causing the pain
Setting the frame
In this life?
Who's running the game
Is it all in my brain
Is it because

I've got issues
I've got issues
And I've got issues
I've got issues
And I've got issues
Yes I do, yes I do
I've got issues
Mmm, mmm, mmm
I've got issues, I got issues, I got issues
I've got issues

There you go
But before it gets too late
You should leave me alone
But I don't want you to go
I've been slamming my fist
When the words won't come
I'll be moving my lips
When I work out my tongue
In peril for kicks
Because I need the rush
Whoever's pulling my strings
They must be drunk
I'm turning the pages
I try to move up
Come out of my cage
I cry too much
I want you to stay
Because I think I'll blow up
If I go one more day
Trying to bottle things up
Tell me
Tell me who's running the game
Causing the pain
Setting the frame
In this life
Who's running the game
Is it all in my brain
Is it because

I've got issues
And I've got issues
I've got issues
I've got issues
And I've got issues
Yes I do, yes I do
I've got issues
Mmm, mmm, mmm
I've got issues, I got issues, I got issues
I've got issues



Credits
Writer(s): Laurence Summerfield
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