I met you at that tapas place that does those fancy cocktails They weren't as good as last time I was savouring the flavour, savouring you And I cried when you told me your flight time Yeah, we all got hurt We all got hurt So what's a little bit more? What else is living for? We all got dirt We all got dirt So what's a little bit more? What else is living for? ♪ This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt ♪ Six months ago, I didn't know who you were And now we're sharing a toothbrush And you said, "Nothing serious" And I said, "Nothing serious" And now you're taking half of me with you Yeah, we all got hurt We all got hurt So what's a little bit more? What else is living for? We all got dirt We all got dirt So what's a little bit more? What else is living for? ♪ This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt ♪ (This is gonna hurt)