Bad - Chymes

You take up all of my, my space

And just when I need some space

You pull me back in

I am so unsteady

When you let go of me

Where you end is right where I begin

Give me a year with you and nothing else to do

No, take me away, I shouldn’t stay, let’s take it slow

Be in my head all day 'cause nothing quite feels this way

No don’t make choose, I still want you

But you’ve got to go

I got you bad, bad

If I need you like this

I got you bad, bad

If I still can’t resist

You got me wound up

But the sound of you leaving gets me mad

I got you bad, bad

All I do is think about what I’d do

If I could get over you

You take up all my time

Give me a year with you and nothing else to do

No, take me away, I shouldn’t stay, let’s take it slow

Be in my head all day 'cause nothing quite feels this way

No don’t make choose, I still want you

But you’ve got to go

I got you bad, bad

If I need you like this

I got you bad, bad

If I still can’t resist

You got me wound up

But the sound of you leaving gets me mad

I got you bad, bad

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

I got you bad, bad

If I need you like this

I got you bad, bad

If I still can’t resist

You got me wound up

But the sound of you leaving gets me mad

I got you bad, bad