The trouble with pain
Is when, is when it goes
It goes
It makes you forget
The hands, the hearts
It knows
We do without
When we're all on top
We do without
When the quiet stops
Trouble with pain
Is that it's never, it's never
Enough
To risk all that's gained
For something better
Something better again
'Cause no one wants to know you
When you crash it down
And no one wants to be there
To pick you off the ground
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (let's go)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Aah, aah, aah, aah
Aah, aah, aah, aah
Aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah
Aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah
