Never understood how she could,
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Mean so little to so many
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Why does she mean everything to me?
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Is it worth the pain, with no one to blame?
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For all of my insecurities
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How did I ever let you go?
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Questioning her good intention
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Jealousy's a bad invention
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When you push on glass, it's bound to break
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Even when she was defensive,
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It just gave me more incentive
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The more you squeeze, the more it slips away
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I never walked so far on a lonely street
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With no-one there for me
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Is it worth the pain, with no one to blame?
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For all of my insecurities
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How did I ever let you go?
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Accept this confession! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
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You're not my possession! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
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My conscience is vicious! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
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And I'm begging forgiveness! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
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I never walked so far on a lonely street,
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With no one there for me
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It took too long to see her in misery
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And now it's clear to me
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That it's worth the pain, always take the blame
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For all your own insecurities
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How did I ever let you go?
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Pins And Needles
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| Billy Talent |
