It Hurts - Bad Bad Hats

So you want to know just how I feel about you

I could live without you, just don’t want to

I cross my heart and hope to die

But my heart says you’re dying to cross my mind

Oh, the night is so young

It hurts

Pluck a heart-string, duck for cover

Hear the phone ring, start to stutter

He wants to know why I sit and sigh so

I yelled your name like a secret out the window

Oh, the night is so young

It hurts

Grow up, grow up, my baby

Grow up, grow up, sweetheart

Grow up, grow up, my baby

Grow up, grow up, sweetheart