That's What You Get - Paramore

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, 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

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

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

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?

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 you get when you let your heart win, whoa

Now, I can’t trust myself with anything but this

And that’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa