| What’s another waiting day
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| You can smile and find a way
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| To decide that she forgot to call
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| 'Cause you know she’s high flying now
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| And you know that time disallows
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| How to paint it I don’t know
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| Color in «I love you so»
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| Get the wind to whisper on the breeze
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| And to say that I’ll still be here
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| Even though I can’t dry your tears
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| Guess I’ll wait for time to mend
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| When you figured what she’s trying to say
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| So maybe get a hold on your heart
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| You’d better hold on your heart
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| 'Cause you’re about to know how it feels
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| To be broken apart
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| Will it all be history
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| Will there be a time for me
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| Left to face the shadows on the wall
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| Telling me the sun is going down
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| And you know that leaves are turning brown
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| But I guess I’ll still be here
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| When she’s found the time to call it a day
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| So maybe get a hold on your heart
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| You’d better hold on your heart
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| Because you see I know how it feels
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| To be broken apart
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| Like a bird without a song
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| I was playing a part
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| But I was hoping all alone
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| You would see where to stay
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| And hold on your heart
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| You’d better hold on your heart
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| 'Cause you’re about to know how it feels
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| To be broken apart
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| Hold on
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| You’d better hold on your heart
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| Because you see I know how it feels
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| To be broken apart |