Get Hurt

Tried to fix the lyrics a few times, and nothing has happened. Here's the real deal:

Sometimes I wake up in the morning Sometimes I dream some more

I keep my wounds without a bandage, baby As I come stumbling through the door

To spend my nights in dislocation Talking to spirits on the floor

I think I came to find the feeling, baby Between what was mine and what was yours

And I came to get hurt, Might as well do your worst to me, yea-yeah Have you come here to get her? Have you come to take away from me, from me, from me Might as well do your worst to me

I think I'm gonna move to California (I think it's time to move) Mama, can you say a pray for me? (Say a prayer for me) I heard they don't get so low down, (All my friends get so low) I heard they never bleed, Not like we bleed

I came to get hurt, Might as well do your worst to me, yea-yeah Have you come here to get her? Have you come to take away from me, from me, from me Might as well do your worst to me

And it gets pretty lame And the stations would change And the things once in order Now seem so strange, Once I could tell all the hurt apart from myself Now all I can see is the need, The need.

I came to get hurt, Might as well do your worst to me, yea-yeah Have you come here to get her? Have you come to take away from me From me, from me Might as well do your worst to me

And maybe you needed a change, And maybe I was in your way And maybe some things they stay And some things go away Maybe I was mine, and maybe you were not the same!