| Some things come to he who waits
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| but all is lost if you hesitate
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| And I was never one to wait
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| you’ll know you were loved
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| You can hire great lawyers, you can speak to your friends
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| you can say he did this and that some things don’t change
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| Unwrap the present and burn the remains
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| but you’ll know you were loved
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| Now you take Roscoe, he ain’t much
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| people say things are ruined after his touch
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| It’s like a tar was dripping from his brush
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| but you’ll know you were loved
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| Or Stan or Jake emerging from your past
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| from those love affairs that didn’t last
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| But me, I’ll give it my last gasp
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| and you’ll know you were loved
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| A parrot, a donkey, a dog, a bone
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| some of us never had a home
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| And if we did we left it long ago
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| and didn’t know we were loved
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| Empty as a wooden clock
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| left in the woods at twelve o’clock
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| Insides all rusted and spring is popped
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| but you’ll know you were loved
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| Even when you sleep at night
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| inside your heart will cry
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| You can never say goodbye
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| when you know you were loved
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| Under-achievers of the world unite
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| You have nothing to lose except your fright
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| And together we can perhaps past the night
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| when you know you were loved
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| And together we can perhaps past the night
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| when you know you were loved |