She looked at me with eyes That cut right through me and said "You must be blind, let me tell you a little Something about yourself, you're the hurtin' kind" I must admit after the pain and fight I've a sneaking suspicion that you might be right I love you, I love you, I love you But I can't stop hurting you I want to, I want to, I can't stop hurting you I can't, I can't, I can't stop hurting you, it's getting bad I don't know what to do I see you packing up all your precious little things That mean so much to you I hurt you now you're moving out again But we know just what you'll do We'll see the error of our ways in crime With conciliatory promises we'll change this time I love you, I love you, I love you But I can't stop hurting you I want to, I want to, I can't stop hurting you I can't, I can't, I can't stop hurting you, it's getting bad I don't know what to do I love you, I love you I can't stop hurting you I need to, I need to, I can't stop hurting you I can't, I can't, I can't stop hurting you It's getting bad, I don't know what to do And when you go I miss you all night The wounds heal from the scratch and bite I don't know what's wrong I don't know what's right But I can't stop hurting you I can't stop hurting you We talk so coolly about the pros and cons When I get hot headed I just can't hold on I love you, I love you, I love you I can't stop hurting you I need to, I need to, I can't stop hurting you I can't, I can't, I can't stop hurting you It's getting bad, I don't know what to do © VOGUE MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com