Hope Less Romantics
๐ต 1976 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:38 duration
๐ ID: 12658664
๐ Lyrics
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
We're all creatures of habit
We spill all our tragic thoughts in their little black boxes
Turn off our love switches off in the morning when freedom is calling
And all they can hear are the sounds of the haves and the have-nots
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
Hopeless romantics
Come on, hope a little less romantics
He never smiles when he's laughing
But, God, there's a passion you feel when he's gasping
We sleep with the monsters we make
In the evening, when curses have meanings
And every demon's just some other angel's mistake
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
Hopeless romantics
Come on, hope a little less romantics
Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
Hopeless romantics
Come on, hope a little less romantics
So bleed those wrists and purse those lips
It's never getting any better than this
(I'm afraid) all endings are tragic, it's not that dramatic
They're so, 'cause you wrote them that way
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
You'll never feel the trigger if it's you that pulls it
Hopeless romantics
Come on, hope a little less romantics
Don't give 'em your hearts, give 'em your bullets
They'll hurt less when they throw them back at you
No surgeon will patch you
But at least, love, you'll still have your heart
At least, you'll still have your heart
Hope a little less romantics
Come on, hope a little less romantics
Hope a little less romantics
Oh-oh-oh
We're all creatures of habit
We spill all our tragic thoughts in their little black boxes
Turn off our love switches off in the morning when freedom is calling
And all they can hear are the sounds of the haves and the have-nots
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
Hopeless romantics
Come on, hope a little less romantics
He never smiles when he's laughing
But, God, there's a passion you feel when he's gasping
We sleep with the monsters we make
In the evening, when curses have meanings
And every demon's just some other angel's mistake
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
Hopeless romantics
Come on, hope a little less romantics
Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
Hopeless romantics
Come on, hope a little less romantics
So bleed those wrists and purse those lips
It's never getting any better than this
(I'm afraid) all endings are tragic, it's not that dramatic
They're so, 'cause you wrote them that way
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
And 11 to Monday, my dear
Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
You'll never feel the trigger if it's you that pulls it
Hopeless romantics
Come on, hope a little less romantics
Don't give 'em your hearts, give 'em your bullets
They'll hurt less when they throw them back at you
No surgeon will patch you
But at least, love, you'll still have your heart
At least, you'll still have your heart
Hope a little less romantics
Come on, hope a little less romantics
Hope a little less romantics
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:08.75] Oh-oh
[00:12.52] Oh-oh-oh
[00:15.67] We're all creatures of habit
[00:17.82] We spill all our tragic thoughts in their little black boxes
[00:22.45] Turn off our love switches off in the morning when freedom is calling
[00:27.58] And all they can hear are the sounds of the haves and the have-nots
[00:33.23] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[00:37.09] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[00:40.66] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[00:44.46] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[00:47.51] Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
[00:51.38] They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
[00:55.87] Hopeless romantics
[00:58.99] Come on, hope a little less romantics
[01:03.21] He never smiles when he's laughing
[01:05.50] But, God, there's a passion you feel when he's gasping
[01:09.32] We sleep with the monsters we make
[01:11.79] In the evening, when curses have meanings
[01:15.06] And every demon's just some other angel's mistake
[01:20.62] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[01:24.33] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[01:28.35] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[01:32.00] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[01:35.11] Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
[01:38.94] They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
[01:43.40] Hopeless romantics
[01:46.44] Come on, hope a little less romantics
[01:50.42] Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
[01:54.07] They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
[01:58.71] Hopeless romantics
[02:01.63] Come on, hope a little less romantics
[02:13.92] So bleed those wrists and purse those lips
[02:17.73] It's never getting any better than this
[02:21.41] (I'm afraid) all endings are tragic, it's not that dramatic
[02:25.65] They're so, 'cause you wrote them that way
[02:29.38] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[02:33.11] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[02:37.08] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[02:40.58] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[02:43.76] Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
[02:47.44] You'll never feel the trigger if it's you that pulls it
[02:52.39] Hopeless romantics
[02:55.04] Come on, hope a little less romantics
[02:59.01] Don't give 'em your hearts, give 'em your bullets
[03:02.89] They'll hurt less when they throw them back at you
[03:06.45] No surgeon will patch you
[03:08.12] But at least, love, you'll still have your heart
[03:12.42] At least, you'll still have your heart
[03:17.14] Hope a little less romantics
[03:20.68] Come on, hope a little less romantics
[03:24.84] Hope a little less romantics
[03:29.68]
[00:12.52] Oh-oh-oh
[00:15.67] We're all creatures of habit
[00:17.82] We spill all our tragic thoughts in their little black boxes
[00:22.45] Turn off our love switches off in the morning when freedom is calling
[00:27.58] And all they can hear are the sounds of the haves and the have-nots
[00:33.23] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[00:37.09] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[00:40.66] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[00:44.46] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[00:47.51] Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
[00:51.38] They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
[00:55.87] Hopeless romantics
[00:58.99] Come on, hope a little less romantics
[01:03.21] He never smiles when he's laughing
[01:05.50] But, God, there's a passion you feel when he's gasping
[01:09.32] We sleep with the monsters we make
[01:11.79] In the evening, when curses have meanings
[01:15.06] And every demon's just some other angel's mistake
[01:20.62] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[01:24.33] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[01:28.35] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[01:32.00] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[01:35.11] Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
[01:38.94] They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
[01:43.40] Hopeless romantics
[01:46.44] Come on, hope a little less romantics
[01:50.42] Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
[01:54.07] They'll hurt less when they throw 'em back at you
[01:58.71] Hopeless romantics
[02:01.63] Come on, hope a little less romantics
[02:13.92] So bleed those wrists and purse those lips
[02:17.73] It's never getting any better than this
[02:21.41] (I'm afraid) all endings are tragic, it's not that dramatic
[02:25.65] They're so, 'cause you wrote them that way
[02:29.38] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[02:33.11] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[02:37.08] They'll break you ten ways to Sunday
[02:40.58] And 11 to Monday, my dear
[02:43.76] Don't give 'em your heart, give 'em your bullets
[02:47.44] You'll never feel the trigger if it's you that pulls it
[02:52.39] Hopeless romantics
[02:55.04] Come on, hope a little less romantics
[02:59.01] Don't give 'em your hearts, give 'em your bullets
[03:02.89] They'll hurt less when they throw them back at you
[03:06.45] No surgeon will patch you
[03:08.12] But at least, love, you'll still have your heart
[03:12.42] At least, you'll still have your heart
[03:17.14] Hope a little less romantics
[03:20.68] Come on, hope a little less romantics
[03:24.84] Hope a little less romantics
[03:29.68]