Mad Love Songtext
von Emelie Hollow

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