No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore
It's your turn, to take a seat we're settling the final score
And why do we like to hurt, so much?
I can't decide
You have mad...
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No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore
It's your turn, to take a seat we're settling the final score
And why do we like to hurt, so much?
I can't decide
You have made it harder just to go on
And why?
All the possibilities
Well I was wrong
That's what you get when you let your heart win Whoa!
That's what you get when you let your heart win Whoa
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating
And that's what you get when you let your heart win Whoa
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here
I still try holding onto silly things, I never learn
Oh why? All the possibilities I'm sure you've heard
That's what you get when you let your heart win Whoa!
That's what you get when you let your heart win Whoa
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating
And that's what you get when you let your heart win Whoa
Pain, make your way to me (to me)
And I'll always be just so inviting
If I ever start to think straight,
This heart will start a riot in me,
Let's start Start, hey!
Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?
That's what you get when you let your heart win!
Whoa
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
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