I'm jealous, I'm overzealous
When I'm down I get real down
When I'm high I don't come down
I get angry, baby, believe me
I could love you just like that
And I can leave you just as fast
But you don't, judge me
'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you too
No you don't, judge me
'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you too
'Cause I got issues, but you got 'em too
So give 'em all to me and I'll give mine to you
Bask in the glory, of all our problems
'Cause we got the kind of love it takes to solve 'em
Yeah, I got issues
And one of them is how bad I need you
You do shit on purpose
You get mad
