Lola Young - why do i feel better when i hurt you? Lyrics


Can we just get into bed?
‘Cause it’s getting hard to hear the things that you said
Unless it’s dark, I throw words like punches at you
I like the way they almost bruise
Can we just get into bed?

There’s no other way around it
‘Cause I know when we talk about it
It’s always the worst that we could do

Why do I feel better when I hurt you?
Always try to put you in the worst mood
Why do I feel better when I hurt you?
Why do I feel better when I hurt you?
Always try to put you in the worst mood
Why do I feel better?
Why do I? Why do I?

Let’s not pretend
We don’t find it hard just to accept
The people we are
Throw words like punches at you
Shove tables right across the room
Let’s not pretend

There’s no other way around it
‘Cause I know when we talk about it
It’s always the worst that we could do
Real love, no, we haven’t found it
Let’s not even talk about it
That’s nearly the worst that we could do

Why do I feel better when I hurt you?
Always try to put you in the worst mood
Why do I feel better when I hurt you?
Why do I feel better when I hurt you?
Always try to put you in the worst mood
Why do I feel better?
Why do I? Why do I?

Hey, hey, yeah
Why do I feel better when I hurt you?
Always try to put you in the worst mood
Why do I feel better?

Lola Young - why do i feel better when i hurt you? Lyrics

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