No sir, well, I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore It's your turn, so 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 away 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
Now I can't trust myself With anything like this And that's what you get When you let your heart win, whoa