No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.
It's your turn, so take a kiti, kiti cha we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?

I can't decide
wewe have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities, well I was wrong

That's what wewe get when wewe let your moyo win, whoa.
That's what wewe get when wewe let your moyo win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what wewe get when wewe let your moyo win, whoa.

I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when wewe were here.
I still try, holding onto silly things, I never learn
Oh why, all the possibilities I'm sure you've heard.

That's what wewe get when wewe let your moyo win, whoa.
That's what wewe get when wewe let your moyo win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that's what wewe get when wewe let your moyo win, whoa.

Pain make your way to me, to me.
And I'll always be just so inviting.
If I ever start to think straight,
This moyo will start a riot in me,
Let's start, start, hey!

Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?

That's what wewe get when wewe let your moyo win, whoa!
That's what wewe get when wewe let your moyo win, whoa.
That's what wewe get when wewe let your moyo win, whoa.
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what wewe get when wewe let your moyo win, whoa.