That's What You Get No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.
It's your turn, to take a seat we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt, so much?
No, she didn't want to be blamed, not anymore that is. It was his turn, so he took a seat as they started settling the final score. Why did they like to hurt each other, so much? They'll never know.
I can't decide
You have made it harder just to go on
And why?
All the possibilities...
Well I was wrong
She can't decide, he was making it harder to go on. Why? Look at all the possibilities, they were wrong, she was wrong.
That's what you get when 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.
And that's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa.
This is what she got when she let her heart win. This is what he got when he let his heart win. He drowned out all of his sense with the sound of hers beating. And this is what they got when they let their hearts win.
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... holding onto silly things, I never learn.
Oh why? All the possibilities. I'm sure you've heard.
She just like he wondered, how were they suppose to feel when their not together. They've burned every bridge, everything they built when they were together, now it was gone. They still tried, to just hold on to the silly things in life, but they never learn, ever. Why? With all the possibilities, they were sure they heard.
That's what you get when 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.
And that's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa.
That's what they got, when, just when they let theirs hearts win. She drowned out all of her senses to the sound of his beating, his heart. That's what they got, just when they let their hearts win.
Pain, make your way to me. (to me)
And I'll always be just so inviting.
If I ever start to think straight,
This heart will start a riot in me,
Let's start... Start, hey!
Pain, it made its why to them, to them, to her and to him. It was inviting, if they ever start to think at least a little straight, it would come. Their hearts were, will start a riot in them. And now it was starting, right now.
Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?
Why did they like to hurt so much, why, truly did they? They hurt each other every time, every single time.
That's what you get when you let your heart win!
Whoa.
That's what they got when they let their hearts win.
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 they got, when, just when they let their hearts, win, in what felt an ever lasting battle, ever lasting.
I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
They can't trust themselves with anything, barely even this. And this is what they got when they let their hearts win! Win! Win! Win!