The Sound

I'm a sucker for an aching heart
Gotta suffer for the sake of art
And I want you cause you make it hard
I want you cause you make it hard
It's a pattern I've always found
I get messed up, I write it down
I like the hurt cause I like the sound
I like the sound

I am taken with the bitter end
And the breaking, the way we mend
And I want you, I just can't pretend
I want you, we could just pretend
This spiral I'm headed around won't mess me up, won't get me down
And I like the hurt cause I like the sound
I like the sound