Lyrics Choosy (Hurt, Hurt, Hurt) - James Main

A friend of mine was talkin' about me
She said this one wears his heart upon his sleeve
Now, I don't like that metaphor
'Cause now I've thought about it more
I guess it means I'm not that hard to read

And that's not true, I don't see how it could be
When only one girl ever understood me
And where's she now? She's gone away
And yes I miss her every day
But even God said that's how it should be

Argh!
Sometimes I wanna shout so loud
Just to let my anger out

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts
Just runnin' in circles
Revisitin' thrown-out shoes
And the thing that makes it worse
Is never being sure of decisions and roads I choose
So I choose to commit my plans to You

Old memories, they tend to get me down
But a single touch from You can turn me round
So, if I'm ever on a stage
I'll give glory to Your name
By makin' this my best song to the crowd

Oh but there were times
I ran out in the pouring rain
Just to feel alive again

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts
Just runnin' in circles
Revisitin' thrown-out shoes
And the thing that makes it worse
Is never being sure of decisions and roads I choose
So I choose to commit my plans to You
Yes, I choose to commit my plans to You