Pining

Maybe I’ll have to walk through the fire
balancing on a razor wire
but i ain’t afraid to weep
I ain’t afraid to suffer
I ain’t afraid to be a fool to be your lover
Cuz the silver lining
baby it’s blinding
cuz I’m pining, for you
Well I don’t mind workin, until I’m hurtin
There’s nothing I’m certain I wouldn’t do
Maybe I’ll have to work every weekend
to buy you the things you say you’re a needin
But I can skip a meal
save up all my money
borrow, beg and steal just to keep you from running
Cuz the silver lining
baby it’s blinding
cuz I’m pining, for you
Well I don’t mind workin, until I’m hurtin
There’s nothing I’m certain I wouldn’t do
Cuz the silver lining
baby it’s blinding
cuz I’m pining, for you
Well I don’t mind workin, until I’m hurtin
There’s nothing I’m certain I wouldn’t do
There’s nothing I’m certain I wouldn’t do
There’s nothing I’m certain I wouldn’t do