No sir! No I don't want to be the blame, not anymore
It's your turn to take the seat; we're settling the final score
And why do you like to hurt so much?
That's what you get when you let your heart win, woah
I've drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, woah
It's your turn to take the seat; we're settling the final score
And why do you like to hurt so much?
That's what you get when you let your heart win, woah
I've drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, woah
That's What You Get
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