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No sir
Well I don't 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
I was wrong
That's what you get
you let your heart win
(Whoa)
That's you get
When you let your heart win
(Whoa)
I drowned out all my sense with
The sound of its beating
And that's you get
you let your heart win
(Whoa)
I wonder
How am I supposed to feel
you're not here
'Cause I burned
Every I ever built
you here
I still try
on to 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 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 what you get
When 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 think straight
This heart will start a riot in me
Let's start, (hey!)
Why do we like to so much?
(Oh) why do we 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 myself with
Anything but this
And that's you get
When you let heart win
(Whoa)
Well I don't 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
I was wrong
That's what you get
you let your heart win
(Whoa)
That's you get
When you let your heart win
(Whoa)
I drowned out all my sense with
The sound of its beating
And that's you get
you let your heart win
(Whoa)
I wonder
How am I supposed to feel
you're not here
'Cause I burned
Every I ever built
you here
I still try
on to 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 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 what you get
When 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 think straight
This heart will start a riot in me
Let's start, (hey!)
Why do we like to so much?
(Oh) why do we 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 myself with
Anything but this
And that's you get
When you let heart win
(Whoa)
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