Why can't I stop and tell myself I'm wrong,
I'm wrong, so wrong?
Why can't I stand up and tell myself
I'm strong?
Because I saw her today,
I saw her face, It was the face I love.
And I knew, I had to run away,
And get down on my knees and pray,
that they go away.
Still it begins Needles and pins
Because of all my pride,
The tears I gotta hide
Hey!
Needles and pins...
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