Hurt Makes It Beautiful Lyrics - Old Tyme Religion - Hugo

You don't know what beautiful is 

Until I tell ya. 

You don't know what value is 

Until I sell ya. 

You don't feel what freedom does, 

Until I jail ya. 

And you don't know 

Dedication 

Until I fail ya. 

I forgive you 

Cuz I love you, 

That's why I cut you, 

Just to heal you. 

Just for the feel of you 

Love makes it ugly. 

Love makes it easy. 

Love makes me fall again. 

For the things you do 

But the hurt makes it beautiful 

Beautiful. 

Beautiful. 

Beautiful. 

Beautiful. 

I can't appreciate 

That you were here 

Until you're gone. 

Cuz I don't know 

If it's alive 

Until I off it. 

If I can't have it, 

That's how I know what I want. 

And it won't hurt, 

Not until you're in love. 

I forgive you 

Cuz I love you, 

That's why I cut you, 

Just to heal you. 

Just wanna feel you 

Love makes it ugly. 

Love makes it easy. 

Love makes me fall again. 

For the things you do 

But the hurt makes it beautiful 

Yeah, the hurt makes it beautiful. 

And the hurt makes it beautiful. 

But the hurt makes it beautiful. 

Love makes it ugly. 

Love makes it easy. 

Love makes me fall again. 

For the things you do 

But the hurt makes it beautiful 

Beautiful. 

Beautiful. 

Beautiful. 

Beautiful.