| Twenty years old, yet I still don’t know how it really goes
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| I guess we make things up as we go
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| Tryna figure out what time only knows
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| Wish I was wise, then maybe I would’ve realized
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| All the mistakes and white little lies
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| Were the lows that gave me the highs
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| So go be careless with your love
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| And go be reckless till it hurts
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| Yeah, I’ll pick up the pieces you’re in
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| I’ll always be your safety pin
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| And don’t be precious, fill your lungs
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| And don’t regret the things you’ve done
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| Yeah, I’ll pick up the pieces you’re in
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| I’ll always be your safety pin
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| Call me on the phone when you’re too drunk and out on your own
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| And you’re so high that God only knows
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| How you’ll find your way back to your home
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| And no one ever said that rules were not made to be bent
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| All I’ll say is go give it your best
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| Don’t settle for anything less
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| Oh, so go be careless with your love
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| And go be reckless till it hurts
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| Yeah, I’ll pick up the pieces you’re in
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| I’ll always be your safety pin
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| And don’t be precious, fill your lungs
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| And don’t regret the things you’ve done
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| Yeah, I’ll pick up the pieces you’re in
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| I’ll always be your safety pin
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| Nothing’s better than walkin' away
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| But sometimes you might have to stay
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| You can take it all, but you can’t take the strain, oh
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| So go be careless with your love
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| And go be reckless till it hurts
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| Yeah, I’ll pick up the pieces you’re in
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| I’ll always be your safety pin
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| And don’t be precious, fill your lungs
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| And don’t regret the things you’ve done
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| Yeah, I’ll pick up the pieces you’re in
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| I’ll always be your safety pin |