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No sir
Well I don't be the blame
Not anymore
It's your turn
So 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 win
(Whoa)
I drowned out all my sense with
The sound of its beating
And that's what you get
When you let 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
on to things
I never learn
(Oh) why
All the possibilities
I'm sure you've heard
That's what you get
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 (beating)
And that's you get
you let your heart win
(Whoa)
Pain make your way to me, to me
And I'll always be so (so) inviting
If I ever start to straight
This 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 heart win
(Whoa)
That's what you get
When you let your heart win
(Whoa)
Now I can't trust myself with
but this
And that's what you get
When you let your win
(Whoa)
Well I don't be the blame
Not anymore
It's your turn
So 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 win
(Whoa)
I drowned out all my sense with
The sound of its beating
And that's what you get
When you let 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
on to things
I never learn
(Oh) why
All the possibilities
I'm sure you've heard
That's what you get
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 (beating)
And that's you get
you let your heart win
(Whoa)
Pain make your way to me, to me
And I'll always be so (so) inviting
If I ever start to straight
This 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 heart win
(Whoa)
That's what you get
When you let your heart win
(Whoa)
Now I can't trust myself with
but this
And that's what you get
When you let your win
(Whoa)
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