Текст песни The Hurting Kind - John Paul White

Oh, what a wicked world
And all its fairy tales
Making me long for love
And to fall under its spell

Well, that's what happened
When I looked into your eyes

But your love's the hurting kind
Yeah, your love's the hurting kind

Oh, what a wicked joke
That's getting played on me
I won your willing heart
And all its cruelty

Oh, I know, I know
Love is hard to find

But your love's the hurting kind
Yeah, your love's the hurting kind
Oh, your love may be all mine
But your love's the hurting kind

Careful, careful what you're wishing for
You just might get all of it and more

Oh, I know, I know
Love is hard to find

But your love's the hurting kind
Yeah, your love's the hurting kind
Oh, your love may be all mine
But your love's the hurting kind