Well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore. It's your turn to take a seat. We're settling the final scoreAnd why do we like to hurt so much? I can't decide. Youhave 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.
I wonder How am I supposed to feel when you're not here? Cuz I've burned every bridge I ever built when you were here . I still try, Holding on to silly things, I never learn. Oh why, all the possibilities I'm sure you've heard, Make your way to me, to me. And I'll always be just so inviting (so inviting), If I ever start to think straight This heart will start a riot in me. Why do we like to hurt so much? Now I can't trust myself with anything but this. And that's what you get when you let your heart win.
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