Текст песни Julia Michaels - Hurt Again

I can already gauge it
I'm too opinionated
And your mama's gonna hate it
You don't fit in with my friends
I see them gettin' jealous
'Cause you take up all my weekends

      You remind me of my past
That's how I know that this won't last
      And I know I should Go pack
But where's the fun in that?

Ah, I can see the future, it doesn't look pretty
I'm looking in your eyes, I'm ready to be hurt again
Feel some type of way whenever you're with me
                       N.                  
I know we're fighting fire with fire, but I'm
ready to be hurt, hurt again, ah-ah-ah-ah
ready to be hurt, hurt again, ah-ah-ah-ah,

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You carry my emotions
Whether I keep them closed in
Or out there in the open
I can't tell what you're thinking, mmm
N.
You're so back and forth

By the time that I figured it out, I can't figure it out

      You remind me of my past
That's how I know that this won't last
      And I know I should Go pack
But where's the fun in that?

Ah, I can see the future, it doesn't look pretty
I'm looking in your eyes, I'm ready to be hurt again
Feel some type of way whenever you're with me
                        N.               
I know we're fighting fire with fire, but I'm
ready to be hurt, hurt again, ah-ah-ah-ah
ready to be hurt, hurt again, ah-ah-ah-ah,

I'm    here,
hoping you'll prove me wrong
Come   here,
I want to be proven wrong
          N.
But we're so back and forth
N.
By the time that we figure it out,

we can't figure it out, mmm

  I can see the future, it doesn't look pretty
I'm looking in your eyes, I'm ready to be hurt again
Feel some type of way whenever you're with me
                       N.              
I know we're fighting fire with fire, but I'm
ready to be hurt, hurt again, ah-ah-ah-ah
ready to be hurt, hurt again, ah-ah-ah-ah