Friday, December 6

That one friday evening

"Just because i like to express my feelings through song lyrics...."

No sir, well, I don't wanna 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
Well, I was wrong

That's what you get
When you let your heart win
That's what you get
When you let your heart win
I drowned out all my sense away
With the sound of its beating
And that's what you get
When you let your heart 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

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!
Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh, why do we like to hurt so much?

Now I can't trust myself
With anything like this
And that's what you get
When you let your heart win.