No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.
It's your turn, so take a 座位 we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?
I can't decide
你 have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities, well I was wrong
That's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
That's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when 你 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 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
That's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 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 心 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 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa!
That's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
That's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
It's your turn, so take a 座位 we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?
I can't decide
你 have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities, well I was wrong
That's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
That's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when 你 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 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
That's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 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 心 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 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa!
That's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
That's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what 你 get when 你 let your 心 win, whoa.