Emeli Sandé Hurts

Baby, I’m not made of stone

It hurts

Loving you the way I do

It hurts

Hold tight. It’s a sing-a-long

I’m alright, I’m alright, but I could be wrong, baby

I know you remember me

5’3 in the back of the library, come on

You could at least try and look at me

Oh man, oh man, what a tragedy, ha ha

Bang, bang, there goes paradise

Ah, shit, why we always had to roll the dice, la la

Heart beating irregular,

Two seats in the back of the cinema, hazy

Ah yeah, you’re forgettin’ that

And all the mad shit we did after that, crazy

Your heart’s a cold November

I swear you’re giving me shivers, shivers

Baby, I’m not made of stone

It hurts

Loving you the way I do

It hurts

When all that’s left to do is watch it burn

Oh, baby, I’m not made of stone

It hurts

Hold on it’s a marathon

Run fast, run fast like the rivers run, god damn

Never seen in the restaurant

I took a minute ’til the penny dropped, you know

My tears don’t fall too often

But your knife is cuttin’ me deep

Deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep

Baby, I’m not made of stone

It hurts

Loving you the way I do

It hurts

When all that’s left to do is watch it burn

Oh, baby, I’m not made of stone

It hurts

It hurts the way

That you pretend you don’t remember

It hurts the way

That you forget our times together

Like the time

Laid in bed when you said,

“It’s forever, baby.”

I can’t, I can’t explain no more

Baby, I’m not made of stone

It hurts

Oh, loving you the way I do

It hurts

When all that’s left to do is watch it burn

Oh, baby, I’m not made of stone

It hurts

Oh, baby, I’m not made of stone

It hurts

Loving you the way I do

It hurts