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Where Does It Hurt
Where does it hurt?
Tell me cause I understand
the words of a heart
beating like wings in my head.
We can't hide, we'll never lie,
I'll always see into you.
There's nothing wrong
with coming up empty and cold.
Staying too long
and tryin' to change rocks into gold.
I've been there too,
I've wasted myself,
And you were there for me.
So whenever you crash,
wherever you land,
that's where I'll be.
And for every endless midnight,
there's a sky full of broken stars.
And there'll always be a place for you
inside my arms.
Where does it hurt?
When you open your heart,
there's always so much to lose;
So far to fall,
and nowhere to go when it's true.
But if you let me in,
I wont let you down.
Put your faith in me.
Cause whenever you crash,
wherever you land,
that's where I'll be.
And for every endless midnight,
there's a sky full of broken stars.
And there'll always be a place for you
inside my arms.
And there's a million streets to walk down
in this city of broken hearts.
But there'll always be a place for you
inside my arms.
Where does it hurt?
Where does it hurt?
And for every endless midnight,
there's a sky full of broken stars.
And there'll always be a place for you
inside my arms.
And there's a million streets to walk down
in this city of broken hearts.
But there'll always be a place for you
inside my arms.
Where does it hurt?
Ooh, where does it hurt?
Where does it hurt?
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Where does it hurt?
Ooh, where does it hurt?
Where does it hurt?
inside my arms.
But there'll always be a place for you
in this city of broken hearts.
And there's a million streets to walk down
inside my arms.
And there'll always be a place for you
there's a sky full of broken stars.
And for every endless midnight,
Where does it hurt?
Where does it hurt?
inside my arms.
But there'll always be a place for you
in this city of broken hearts.
And there's a million streets to walk down
inside my arms.
And there'll always be a place for you
there's a sky full of broken stars.
And for every endless midnight,
that's where I'll be.
wherever you land,
Cause whenever you crash,
Put your faith in me.
I wont let you down.
But if you let me in,
and nowhere to go when it's true.
So far to fall,
there's always so much to lose;
When you open your heart,
Where does it hurt?
inside my arms.
And there'll always be a place for you
there's a sky full of broken stars.
And for every endless midnight,
that's where I'll be.
wherever you land,
So whenever you crash,
And you were there for me.
I've wasted myself,
I've been there too,
and tryin' to change rocks into gold.
Staying too long
with coming up empty and cold.
There's nothing wrong
I'll always see into you.
We can't hide, we'll never lie,
beating like wings in my head.
the words of a heart
Tell me cause I understand
Where does it hurt?
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