| Do the mornin’s still come early, are the nights not long enough?
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| Does a tear of hesitation fall on everything you touch?
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| Well, it just might be a lesson for the hasty heart to know
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| Maybe leavin’s not the only way to go
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| Maybe lyin' at your feelin’s, grow accustomed to the dark
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| And by mornin’s light you just might solve the problems of the heart
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| And it just might be a lesson for the hasty heart to know
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| Maybe leavin’s not the only way to go
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| People reach new understandings all the time
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| Take a second look, and maybe change their minds
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| People reach new understandings every day
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| Tell me not to reach, babe, and I’ll go away
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| People reach new understandings all the time
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| Take a second look, maybe change their minds
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| People reach new understandings every day
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| Tell me not to reach, babe, and I’ll go away
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| Do the mornin’s still come early, are the nights not long enough?
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| Does a tear of hesitation fall on everything you touch?
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| Well, it all might be a lesson for the hasty heart to know
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| Maybe leavin’s not the only way to go
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| Maybe leavin’s not the only way to go |