| We’re in this thing together
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| Neither one of us pretends
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| Naturally progressing
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| And we’ll be here till the end
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| Afraid of what I feel and see
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| But doing what just comes to me
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| That was then, and this is now
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| We’re gonna get through this, somehow
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| I can’t just turn pages over baby
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| I don’t like what it’s doing to me
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| Words don’t seem to heal me lately
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| My broken heart needs healing, yeah
|
| We’re in this thing together
|
| Neither one of us pretends
|
| Naturally progressing
|
| And we’ll be here till the end
|
| Afraid of what I feel and see
|
| But doing what just comes to me
|
| That was then, and this is now
|
| We’re gonna get through this, somehow
|
| I can’t just turn pages over baby
|
| I don’t like what it’s doing to me
|
| Words don’t seem to heal me lately
|
| My broken heart needs healing, yeah
|
| I can’t just turn the pages over
|
| Over |