Run Out of Love Chri$tian Gate$

[Chorus]
But now I don't give a fuck
About you, and it sucks
It's hard to write a song
When you've run out of love
I don't know where to start
When you're not breaking my heart
It's easier to be hurt
And make music in the dark

[Verse 1]
Girl, you had me, it was obvious
Staying up all day and night thinking
About how to break my heart again
I'm picking up all the pieces
You just made me fall apart
And then
It's funny how fools rush in
I must be a fool then
So make me a fool again

[Chorus]
But now I don't give a fuck
About you, and it sucks
It's hard to write a song
When you've run out of love
I don't know where to start
When you're not breaking my heart
It's easier to be hurt
And make music in the dark