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No, sirWell, I don''t wanna be the blame, not anymoreIt''s your turn, so take a seatWe''re settling the final scoreAnd why do we like to hurt so much?I can''t decideYou have made it harder just to go onAnd why, all the possibilitiesWell, I was wrongThat''s what you get when you let your heart win, whoaThat''s what you get when you let your heart win, whoaI drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beatingAnd that''s what you get when you let your heart win, whoaI wonder how am I supposed to feel when you''re not hereCause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were hereI still try holding onto silly thingsI never learnOh why, all the possibilitesI''m sure you''ve heardThat''s what you get when you let your heart win, whoaThat''s what you get when you let your heart win, whoaI drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)And that''s what you get when you let your heart win, whoaPain, make your way to me, to meAnd I''ll always be just so invitingIf I ever start to think straightThis heart will start a riot in meLet''s start, start, heyWhy 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, whoaThat''s what you get when you let your heart win, whoaThat''s what you get when you let your heart win, whoaNow I can''t trust myself with anything but thisAnd that''s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
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