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Nothing’s Worse Than Losing

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 19.07.2012

Nothing's worse than losing something worked it all
After giving what you know to be your very own
To sit and watch a love grow cold hurts me deep down in my soul
Nothing's worse than losing something worth it all.

I can't help but cry a little now and then
While I watch my whole world tumble to the ground again
I've been down this road before and I can't stand the pain no more
Nothing's worse than losing something worth it all.

I changed my way of life to try to fit your style
And you only meant to stay with me a little while
I gave you all I had to give now I don't even want to live
Nothing's worse than losing something worth it all, yeah.

I've been down this road before and I can't stand the pain no more
Nothing's worse than losing something worth it all.

Nothing's worse than losing something worth it all.
Right...


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