| A little time, a little distance
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| A little space to think
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| Might be all we need, right now
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| I don’t know if we’ve had too much
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| Or not enough to drink
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| But, we’ve got to get over this, somehow
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| It only takes a breath or two
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| To tear your world apart
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| Sticks and stones may break your bones
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| But words can break your heart
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| Cutting words from careless lips, softly spoken
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| Oh, you can do damage and never scream and shout
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| Emotions get the best of us; |
| we say things we don’t mean
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| And it’s too late to take 'em back once they’re out
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| It only takes a breath or two
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| To tear your world apart
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| Sticks and stones may break your bones
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| But words can break your heart
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| Oh, can we just start over?
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| Nobody won; |
| what’s done is done
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| We’ve got to let it go
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| It only takes a breath or two
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| To tear your world apart
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| Sticks and stones may break your bones
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| But words can break your heart |