The Sound Songtext
von John‐Allison Weiss

I′m a sucker for an aching heart
Gotta suffer for the sake of art
And I want you cause you make it hard
I want you cause you make it hard It's a pattern I′ve always found
I get messed up, I write it down
I like the hurt cause I like the sound
I like the sound


I am taken with the bitter end
And the breaking, the way we mend
And I want you, I just can't pretend
I want you, we could just pretend
This spiral I'm headed around won′t mess me up, won′t get me down
And I like the hurt cause I like the sound
I like the sound