| If I could stay just for a minute more
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| Then I could say all the things I’ve been saving up for
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| Never enough time in the day&moments like this
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| come a moment too late
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| And, there’s so many things that I don’t understand
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| And I’m standing in line with my open hand
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| Waiting for some explanation
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| Something to hold onto
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| And the minutes of the day turn to hours of the week
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| And time’s slippin' away & we don’t hardly speak
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| And I’m feeling so lost deep in my soul
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| And if I could spend some of the time I’m saving
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| I can imagine your face the minute you see me
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| coming home
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| It’s only a dream cos you’re far away
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| And time spent on dreams could be time saved
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| And there’s so many things that I don’t understand
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| And I’m standing in line with my open hand
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| Waiting for some explanation, something to hold onto
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| And the minutes of the day turn to hours of the week
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| And time’s slipping away & we don’t hardly speak
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| And I’m feeling so lost deep in my soul
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| Listen closely tell me everything’s alright
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| I’m putting all of my trust in you
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| So, please don’t let me fall too far tonight
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| When there’s so many things that I don’t understand
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| And I’m standing in line with my open hand
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| Waiting for some explanation, something to hold onto
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| And the minutes of the day turn to hours of the week
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| And time’s slipping away & we don’t hardly speak
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| And I’m feeling so lost deep in my soul…
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| And If I could look,
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| Then I could find
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| Some of the simple sweet words
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| That are so hard to speak sometimes… |