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