| It’s been a long time that I’ve been feeling feelings
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| But the tricky kind that I just can’t shake
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| It’s no good chasing down the meanings
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| When every sign points a different way
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| Just a little bit faster
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| Just a little more slow
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| You already passed it
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| Just a little ways to go
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| Now with a little more feeling
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| And a little less flare
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| But it’ll work out, I swear
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| Cause the Lord ain’t let me down lately
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| Good Lord, don’t I know it’s true
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| Cause the Lord ain’t let me down lately
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| And I don’t ever expect him to
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| My heart is a fickle congregation
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| Always judging what the choir sings
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| Head and heart are a tricky combination
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| When both are fighting over everything
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| Just a little bit faster
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| Just a little more slow
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| You already passed it
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| A little ways ago
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| Now a little less feeling
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| Now a little more flare
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| But it’ll work out, I swear
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| Cause the Lord ain’t let me down lately
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| Good Lord, don’t I know it’s true
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| Cause the Lord ain’t let me down lately
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| And I don’t ever expect him to
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| Cause the Lord ain’t let me down lately
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| Good Lord, don’t I know it’s true
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| Cause the Lord ain’t let me down lately
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| And I don’t ever expect him to
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| Cause the Lord ain’t let me down lately
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| Good Lord, don’t I know it’s true
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| Cause the Lord ain’t let me down lately
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| And I don’t ever expect him to |