No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.
It's your turn, so take a сиденье, место, сиденья we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?
I can't decide
Ты have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities, well I was wrong
That's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
That's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when Ты 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 Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
That's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце 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 сердце 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 Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa!
That's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
That's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
It's your turn, so take a сиденье, место, сиденья we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?
I can't decide
Ты have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities, well I was wrong
That's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
That's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when Ты 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 Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
That's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце 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 сердце 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 Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa!
That's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
That's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what Ты get when Ты let your сердце win, whoa.