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 You like to hurt so much? Again

I can't decide

You have made it harder just to go on

And Why, all the possibilities where 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 all out my sense with the sound of It's beating.

And, that's What You get When You let your heart win, whoa

I Wonder, How Am I suppose to feel when You're not here.

'Cause I burned every brindgeI ever built when You where 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 waht You get when You let you heart whin, whoa

I drowned all of my sense with the sound of It's beating (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 so straight,

This heart will start a riot in me

Let's start, start, hey!

Why do you like to hurt so much?

Oh, why do you 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!