Hope It Hurts

Isabel LaRosa

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    I'm so cold
    I'm not in my body, I feel like a ghost
    You're at home
    You're lyin' together, does she keep you warm?

    She's so pretty, really
    Trust your type till you miss me
    Think she's worth your life
    And it hits me that I'll never be your wife

    But, darlin', I hope it hurts
    When you try to forget me, oh, I hope that it burns
    Baby, I was first
    I hope you think of my lips, darlin', when you're kissing hers

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    And I hope that it hurts
    And I hope that it hurts

    You act so cold
    Till the second I started doin' better than you
    That smile is cruel
    'Cause you only loved me when I am worshiping you

    She's so pretty, really
    Trust your type till you miss me
    Think she's worth your life
    And it hits me that I'll never be your wife

    But, darlin', I hope it hurts
    When you try to forget me, oh, I hope that it burns
    Baby, I was first
    I hope you think of my lips, darlin', when you're kissing hers

    And I hope that it hurts
    And I hope that it hurts
    And I hope that it hurts
    And I hope that it hurts

    Song details

    Composition: Noonie Bao, Lotus IV, Isabel LaRosa, and Thomas LaRosa

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