Make It Hurt, Make It Count

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

How does that victory taste
Yeah is it sweet is it everything
You wanted it to be
You can cast those looks
Same as you'd cast those stones
I hope that glass house is mighty comfortable

If you wanted to make this hurt
(Well, you've gone and done it now)
If you wanted this to burn
(Well,you've gone and done it now)
If you wanted this to be eating me alive
(Well baby, you got it down this time)

How does it feel to know
That your goals are all accomplished
All you've got now are solved problems
I hope I proved myself useful
Useful, and replaceable

And if you wanted to make this hurt
(Well, you've gone and done it now)
If you wanted this to burn
(Well,you've gone and done it now)
If you wanted this to be eating me alive
(Well baby, you got it down this time)

If you wanted to make me sweat
If you wanted to make this a source of regret
If you were aiming for the heart
Well I'd say your arrow
Found its mark

Arrow found its, arrow found its
Arrow found

If you wanted to pierce straight through me
If you wanted to undo me
If you wanted this to be
Something I'd not forget to soon
Well it seems like
You've got nothin' left to prove...

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