"It's Gonna Hurt" lyrics

"It's Gonna Hurt"

It's gonna hurt, then it won't
You're gonna cry 'til you don't
When your heart gets torn in two
There ain't a damn thing you can do
It's gonna hurt, then it won't

Everyone says you'll be fine
That the wounds will heal with time
But the truth is, all your friends
Are relieved it's you instead of them

Whoa, but they ain't glad that you're in pain
It's just that we've all felt the same
Ache inside our hearts
That just won't go away
'Til it does
And damn, it's rough

It's gonna hurt, then it won't
You're gonna cry 'til you don't
I wish I had better news
But mine's been broken too
It's gonna hurt, then it won't

Right now, the blade is sharp
And the days are dark
But the edge will wear
And the light will reappear

It's gonna hurt, then it won't
You're gonna cry 'til you don't
I know right now your world is blue
But love ain't seen the last of you
It's gonna hurt, then it won't

I think love knows a thing or two
And it ain't seen the last of you
It's gonna hurt, then it won't


Writer(s): Drew Kennedy, Paul Wade Bowen
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