| I’m imagining a letter
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| I would write to you
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| How it might make me feel better
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| To get this message through
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| I would put it down so clearly
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| In black and white
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| Just how much I need you really
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| And just how much I might
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| Compromise — to make — us work
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| Yeah, compromise — to ease
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| All this hurt
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| Hold out your heart
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| (and) I will take it
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| Don’t you make it
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| Hard on us
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| Hold out your heart
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| We can do it
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| We can get through it
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| Without a fuss
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| 'Cos all we need is — communication
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| Connecting eye to eye
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| And station to station
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| And I know that when you’re reading
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| These words from me
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| You’ll get a grip on why I’m pleading
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| For your hard head to see
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| That all we need is — communication
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| Seeing eye to eye
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| And station to station
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| Hold out your heart
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| I will accept it
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| You know, you have kept it
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| Hidden for too long
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| Hold out your heart
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| Don’t be scared now
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| To win we must dare — now
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| We can’t go wrong
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| Hold out your heart
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| I will take it
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| Don’t you make it
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| Hard on us
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| Hold out your heart
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| We can do it
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| We can get through it
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| Without a fuss |