Paramore - That's what you get - live from chicago lyrics

No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore 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, 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'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, 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 (Beating) 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 (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