Jumat, 13 April 2012

that's what you get!

No sir, well I don’t wanna be the
blame, not anymore.
It’syour turn, so take a seat
we’re settling the final score.
Andwhy do we like to hurt so
much?
I can’t decide
Youhave made it harder just to
go on
Andwhy, all the possibilities
where 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.
Idrowned out all my sense with
the sound of its beating.
Andthat’s what you get when
you let your heart win, whoa.
I wonder, how am I supposed to
feel when you’re not here.
’CauseI burned every bridge I
ever built when you were here.
I stilltry holding onto silly things,
I never learn.
Ohwhy, 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.
Idrowned out all my sense with
the sound of its beating (beating)
Andthat’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?
Ohwhy 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 but this,
Andthat’s what you get when
you let your heart win, whoa.

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