Hurts Like Hell (Remix) (feat. Sadie Jean)

Wrabel

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    It’s been two years, eight months, and a day
    Walking around in New York in the rain
    And right now I'm a walking cliché
    It’s been two years, eight months, nothing’s changed

    I'm out here trying to love somebody
    I tell myself I'm doing well
    But every time I think about you
    It still hurts like hell

    Where’d you meet?
    Where’s he from?
    What’s his name?
    Does he touch?
    Does he love you the same?
    And I know I'm a walking cliché
    It’s been two years, eight months, nothing’s changed

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    I'm out here trying to love somebody
    I tell myself I'm doing well
    But every time I think about you
    It still hurts like hell
    By now you’re probably loving somebody
    By now you’re probably doing well
    But every time I think about you
    It still hurts like hell

    Hurts like, hurts like hell
    Hurts like, hurts like hell
    Hurts like, hurts like hell
    Hurts like hell, hurts like hell

    I close my eyes
    You’re here in my mind
    I close my eyes
    And you’re here for awhile

    I'm out here trying to love somebody
    I'm out here all by myself
    And every time I think about you
    It still hurts like hell
    By now you’re probably loving somebody
    By now you’re probably doing well
    But every time I think about you
    It still hurts like hell

    Hurts like, hurts like hell
    Hurts like, hurts like hell
    Hurts like, hurts like hell
    Hurts like hell, hurts like hell

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    Composición: Scott Harris y Wrabel

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