Adam Cohen - This Pain lyrics

You took the pills

It didn?t get us anywhere

We called the help line

To confess our crimes

There wasn?t anybody there

Like the self-portrait of Vincent Van Gogh

Like a traveler in the rain

Like a mother finally letting go

We learn to live with pain

I know why you hurt me

I know why I let you

The more you hurt me

The more I can feel you

It?s strange, so strange

This pain, this pain that I love

The fortune tellers

They forge the future

They never give you the bad news

So I went under cover

I saw your lover

But I?m still here with you

Like the self-portrait of Vincent Van Gogh

Like a traveler in the rain

Like a mother finally letting go

We learn to live with pain

I know why you hurt me

I know why I let you

The more you hurt me

The more I can feel you

It?s strange, so strange

This pain, this pain that I love

That I love

I know why you hurt me

I know why I let you

The more you hurt me

The closer I get to you

It?s strange, so strange

This pain, this pain that I love

That I love