That’s What You Get Songtext
von Paramore

Well, no, sir, now 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 'cause you have made it harder just to go on
And why? All the possibilities, well, I was wrong

Alright, let′s do this

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)

Ladies and gentlemen, Taylor York


I wonder, now 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 on to silly things, I never learn
Oh, why? All the possibilities, well, 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)

Now, pain, make your way to me, to me
And I′ll always be just so inviting
Well, if I, 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? Chicago!
(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