| It’s hard to know what to say
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| We’ve said so much that we regret
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| What a price that we pay
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| When we can’t forgive much less forget
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| The more I hear the more I fear
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| That we might lose each other
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| Can we skip to the part
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| where we come to out senses
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| Before we go too far
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| Love shouldn’t be so hard.. .
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| Can we open our hearts
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| Drop our defenses
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| Find where forgiveness starts
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| Let’s stop where we are
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| And skip to the healing part
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| I can’t recall what it was
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| That got this whole thing started
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| When anger grows like it does
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| and respect can get discarded
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| Everyday that we wait
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| Something good is dying
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| Can we skip to the part
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| where we come to out senses
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| Before we go too far
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| Love shouldn’t be so hard.. .
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| Can we open our hearts
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| Drop our defenses
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| Find where forgiveness starts
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| Let’s stop where we are
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| And skip to the healing part |