IRC-Galleria

Never understood how she could,
Mean so little to so many
Why does she mean everything to me?

Is it worth the pain, with no one to blame?
For all of my insecurities
How did I ever let you go?

Questioning her good intention
JealousyÂ’s a bad invention
When you push on glass, itÂ’s bound to break

Even when she was defensive,
It just gave me more incentive
The more you squeeze, the more it slips away

I never walked so far on a lonely street
With no-one there for me
Is it worth the pain, with no one to blame?
For all of my insecurities
How did I ever let you go?

Accept this confession! Â…IÂ’m walking on pins and needles
YouÂ’re not my possession! Â…IÂ’m walking on pins and needles
My conscience is vicious! Â…IÂ’m walking on pins and needles
IÂ’m begging forgiveness! Â…IÂ’m walking on pins and needles

I never walked so far on a lonely street,
With no one there for me
It took so long to see her in misery
And now itÂ’s clear to me

That itÂ’s worth the pain, always take the blame
For all your own insecurities
How did I ever let you go?