No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.
It's your turn, so take a ghế, chỗ ngồi we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?

I can't decide
bạn have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities, well I was wrong

That's what bạn get when bạn let your tim, trái tim win, whoa.
That's what bạn get when bạn let your tim, trái tim win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what bạn get when bạn let your tim, trái tim win, whoa.

I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when bạn 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 bạn get when bạn let your tim, trái tim win, whoa.
That's what bạn get when bạn let your tim, trái tim win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that's what bạn get when bạn let your tim, trái tim 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 tim, trái tim 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 bạn get when bạn let your tim, trái tim win, whoa!
That's what bạn get when bạn let your tim, trái tim win, whoa.
That's what bạn get when bạn let your tim, trái tim win, whoa.
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what bạn get when bạn let your tim, trái tim win, whoa.