What's wrong
You regret it
You would like to go back and tell him what
That you've changed
That you're different
That in these four days alone you've grown
But there's something holding you back
It's called pride, that's what screws you

Run and screw your pride
It has ruined more than oil
If there was even a single chance
Play it, play it, play it
Play it, play it, play it

But there's something holding you back
Surely it's your pride
That, that screws you

Run and screw your pride
It has ruined more than oil
If there was even a single chance
Take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take it
Take it

What's wrong
You regret it
You would like to go back and tell him what
That you've changed
That you're different
That in these four days alone you've grown
But there's something holding you back
It's always the same pride that screws you

Run and screw your pride
It has ruined more than oil
If there was even a single chance
Play it, play it, play it
Take it, take it, take it
Take it

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