| In the darkest hour of the day
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| Do you have my full, my full attention
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| As the final moment slips away
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| Are you hearing all of my questions?
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| Said, «How come nothing seems to be enough?»
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| Can there ever really be too much to say?
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| 'Cause maybe it starts where it ended
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| Maybe there’s more to come?
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| They say, «Be careful with your heart»
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| All the way, all the way
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| In the darkest hour of the day
|
| Do you have my full, my full attention
|
| As the final moment slips away
|
| Are you hearing all of my questions?
|
| How come nothing seems to be enough?
|
| Can there ever really be too much to say?
|
| 'Cause maybe it starts where it ended
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| Maybe there’s more to come?
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| They say, «Be careful with your heart»
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| All the way (all the way)
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| All the way (all the way)
|
| 'Cause maybe it starts where it ended
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| Maybe there’s more to come?
|
| They say, «Be careful with your heart»
|
| All the way (all the way)
|
| All the way (all the way)
|
| 'Cause maybe it starts where it ended
|
| Maybe there’s to come?
|
| They say, «Be careful with your heart»
|
| All the way, all the way
|
| All the way, all the way
|
| 'Cause maybe it starts where it ended
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| Maybe there’s to come?
|
| They say, «Be careful with your heart»
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| All the way, all the way |