Swears she's okay
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Don't need a witness to her feelings
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She watches them escape, the good ones get away
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So, cut and paste
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And the stitches of her feeling unraveling this way
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Makes her feel ashamed
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All around her people stare as she slowly falls apart
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Picking up pieces of her clumsy little heart
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It's hard to know where you're going
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When you don't know where to start
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But that's just life and that's the hardest part
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That's the hardest part
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Yeah, that's the hardest part
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Spinning off track
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Hit the red and peddle black
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Trying to make it pay
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But it can never walk away
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Staring at his hand like it somehow holds the future
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Wondering what went wrong
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Wrestling the odds
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All around him people stare as he slowly falls apart
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Picking up diamonds, spades, clubs and hearts
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It's hard to know where you're going
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When you don't know where to start
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But that's just life and that's the hardest part
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That's the hardest part
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Yeah, that's the hardest part
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It's hard to know were we're going
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When we don't, we don't know where to start
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That's the hardest part
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That's the hardest part
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Yeah, that's the hardest part
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That's the hardest part
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Yeah, that's the hardest part
|
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All around her people stare as she slowly falls apart
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Picking up pieces of her clumsy little heart
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It's hard to know where you're going
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When you don't know where to start
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But that's just life and that's the hardest part
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Clumsy Little Heart
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| Every Avenue |
