Can we just get into bed? 'Cause it's getting hard to hear the things that you said Unless it's dark, I throw words like punches at you I like the way they almost bruise Can we just get into bed?
There's no other way around it 'Cause I know when we talk about it It's always the worst that we could do
Why do I feel better when I hurt you? Always try to put you in the worst mood Why do I feel better when I hurt you? Why do I feel better when I hurt you? Always try to put you in the worst mood Why do I feel better? Why do I? Why do I?
Let's not pretеnd We don't find it hard just to accept the pеople we are Throw words like punches at you Shove tables right across the room Let's not pretend
Theres no other way around it 'Cause I know that we talk about it It's always the worst that we could do Real love, no, we haven't found it Let's not even talk about it That's nearly the worst that we could do
Why do I feel better when I hurt you? Always try to put you in the worst mood Why do I feel better when I hurt you? Why do I feel better when I hurt you? Always try to put you in the worst mood Why do I feel better? Why do I? Why do I?
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Why do I feel better when I hurt you? Always try to put you in the worst mood Why do I feel better?
Compositores: Lola Young, Solomonophonic, Conor Dickinson, William Brown (Manuka) & Adrian Simon