Paramore / That's What You Get

No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not any more
It's your turn to 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, 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've burned every bridge I ever built when you were here
I still try holding on to silly things, I never learn
Oh why, all the possibilities I'm sure you've heard

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, the sound of its beating
And that's what you get when you let your heart win

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?
Why do we like to hurt so much?

That's what you get when you let your heart win

That's what you get when you let your heart win
That's what you get when you let your heart win
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this
And that's what you get when you let your heart win