These Hearts - Dime A Dozen lyrics

When did I become the bad guy? The winter weather never felt so cold My love was pure as gold As simple as it seems, I don't know what love means I'm a dime a dozen But your loving will make me more It's safe to say you went of your way To make known that you're mad Your sense of humor is oddly entertaining And just like I was saying, now I'm eating it up My torture is your pleasure Tell me, tell me why my torture is your pleasure When did I become the bad guy? I've given all I have to you, my friend You have never been entirely truthful When you say we're meant to be 'Cause I took your heavy heart Before you gave it to me This sidewalk is your runway I'd take a bullet for you