These Hearts Dime A Dozen lyrics

When did I become the bad guy?
The winter weather never felt so cold
My love was pure as gold
As simple as it seems, I don't know what love means

I'm a dime a dozen
But your loving will make me more
It's safe to say you went of your way
To make known that you're mad

Your sense of humor is oddly entertaining
And just like I was saying, now I'm eating it up
My torture is your pleasure
Tell me, tell me why my torture is your pleasure


When did I become the bad guy?
I've given all I have to you, my friend
You have never been entirely truthful
When you say we're meant to be

'Cause I took your heavy heart
Before you gave it to me
This sidewalk is your runway
I'd take a bullet for you