Hurts (Live From Spotify, London) Emeli Sandé

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[Intro]
Baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
Loving you the way I do, it hurts

[Verse 1]
Hold tight, it's a sing-along
I'm alright, I'm alright, but I could be wrong, baby
I know you remember me
5'3" in the back of the library, come on
You could at least try, look at me
Ah man, ah man, what a tragedy, ha-ha
Bang, bang, there goes paradise
Ah shit, why we always have to roll the dice, la-la
Hearts beating irregular
Two seats in the back of the cinema, hazy
Ah yeah, you forgetting that
And all the mad shit we did after that, crazy
Your heart's a cold November
I swear you're giving me shivers, shivers

[Chorus]
Hey baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
And loving you the way I do, it hurts
When all that's left to do is watch it burn
Well baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts