I should be grateful for the day you spoke to me
You made me come straight to my senses, yeah
I saw your friends today, if looks could kill
I'd never leave the house
Make no mistake, I'd be housebound
Tell me, how can you ever chase happiness
When you don't have the heart to be hurt?
I'd gamble everything, but I don't have a thing
I would love to give you attention
But I'd never be free from the fact
That all the things you tell me
Truly won't mean a thing
It won't mean a thing
You should be living in a hole all by yourself
You should be never allowed to speak to no one else
I see your evil face every time I try to close my eyes
I can't see how I won't be housebound
So, how can you ever chase happiness
When you don't have the heart to be hurt?
I'd gamble everything, but I don't have a thing
I would love to give you attention
But I'd never be free from the fact
That all the things you tell me
Truly won't mean a thing
And it's the same for all your friends
No doubt you'll end up in hell, oh
But what if you did? It's probably better
See, hell loves a good sinner
And how can you ever chase happiness
When you don't have the heart to be hurt?
When all the things you tell me
Truly won't mean a thing
It won't mean anything
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