Hurt U
Talk
All you do is talk
I know I should walk
But I keep coming back
'Cause what's the fun in that
Lips
I can read your lips
And I can make you dance
Like you work for tips
Oh well it makes me sick
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
Hurt you like I love you
Wait
Yeah you make me wait
Once you give a taste
It always comes to late
This sure as hell ain't fate
Choose
You can't make up your mind
Under my thumb you're divine
Well either way, it's fine
Just don't waste my time
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
Hurt you like I love you
So I'll wait
While you stumble
You fumble
On clichés
I'm racing
Hands shaking
I'm aching
'Cause I know we won't make it
But for you I could fake it
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
Hurt you like I love you
All you do is talk
I know I should walk
But I keep coming back
'Cause what's the fun in that
Lips
I can read your lips
And I can make you dance
Like you work for tips
Oh well it makes me sick
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
Hurt you like I love you
Wait
Yeah you make me wait
Once you give a taste
It always comes to late
This sure as hell ain't fate
Choose
You can't make up your mind
Under my thumb you're divine
Well either way, it's fine
Just don't waste my time
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
Hurt you like I love you
So I'll wait
While you stumble
You fumble
On clichés
I'm racing
Hands shaking
I'm aching
'Cause I know we won't make it
But for you I could fake it
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
I wish that I could hurt you like I love you
Hurt you like I love you
Credits
Writer(s): O. L.
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.