Everything falls apart it doesn't seem right
I take it personally and out of spite
To be born is to also have an end
Unless you take the great times and picture them
Avoid the truth not to be cynical
Being right means beating your head against the wall

(chorus)

Just admit this time you're really stuck
There's no truth to blame it all on luck
I wish it didn't have to hit until it hurts

Second verse same as the first

(chorus)

Just admit this time
That I don't have a back up
Just admit this time It hits me 'til it hurts

Yeah, it hits me 'til it hurts
It hits me 'til it hurts
Yeah, It hits me 'til it hurts
It hits me 'til it hurts
Until it hurts