Texty: The Saturdays. Issues.

Sometimes, I feel like I’m going out of my mind
Boy the way you do me its a damn crime
But then you smile at me and its alright
With you there ain’t no in between
Every time that i walk out the door
Tell myself i cant take it no more
Theres a part of me wont let you go
I keep saying yes when my minds saying no

Me and my heart we got Issues
Don’t know if I should hate your or miss you
Damn I wish that I could resist you
Cant decide if I should slap you or kiss you
Me and my heart we got issues (Issues, Issues)

It’s over boy you leave me hanging for so long
You empty out my love until its all gone
You change the words but its the same song
I’m tired of the melody
Change my number and throw out your clothes
But my feelings for you they still show
I keep building a wall round my heart
Then I see you and it all falls apart

Chorus

Why fight it, cant hide it
Truth is i think i like it
Confusion, illusion
Still I don’t know which way to go