Write me a prescription, keep the lonelies at bay
How much of this friction will it take to enflame
I don't need a doctor to diagnose pain
All the pricks and bruises yet somehow we stay

When it hurts
You know how hard
You know how hard
I rub my nose in the dirt
And it hurts

Started with some pride, all ends in decay
Told you I was lying when I said I was brave
There's no silver lining at the end of this page
Life is an affliction, we all get in the way

When it hurts
You know how hard
You know how hard
I rub my nose in the dirt
And it hurts

When it hurts
You know how hard
You know how hard
I rub my nose in the dirt
And it hurts

Can't believe I can get so bleak
I don't swing this way, so to speak
And when I bleed, all I see is decay
I don't swing that way

When it hurts
You know how hard
You know how hard
I rub my nose in the dirt
And it hurts

You know how hard
You know how hard
I rub my nose in the dirt
And it hurts

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): James Glennie, Mark Hunter, Saul Davies, Tim Booth