Hurt Makes It Beautiful

(альбом: Old Tyme Religion - 2011)

You don't know what beautiful is
Until I tell ya.
And you don't know what value is
Until I sell ya.
You don't feel what freedom does,
Until I jail ya.
And you don't know dedication
Until I fail ya.

I forgive you
Cause I love you,
That's why I cut you,
Just to heal you.
Just for the feel of you

Love makes it ugly.
Love makes it easy.
Love makes me fall again.
For the things you do

But the hurt makes it beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful

I can't appreciate
That you were here
Until you're gone.
Cause I don't know
If it's alive
Until I off it.
If I can't have it,
That's how I know what I want.
And it won't hurt,
Not until you're in love.

I forgive you
Cause I love you,
That's why I cut you,
Just to heal you.
Just wanna feel you

Love makes it ugly.
Love makes it easy.
Love makes me fall again
For the things you do

But the hurt makes it beautiful
Yeah, the hurt makes it beautiful.
And the hurt makes it beautiful.
But the hurt makes it beautiful.

Love makes it ugly.
Love makes it easy.
Love makes me fall again.
For the things you do

But the hurt makes it beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful