| Don’t say
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| That I never noticed
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| Your beauty
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| Was a door that I closed
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| I’d say
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| That it made me nervous
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| Your beauty
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| Was so incredibly close
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| Is your heart waiting
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| For the breaking
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| Of the silence and fear
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| And the weight of it all?
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| Is time still ticking
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| Am I still missing
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| Possibilities lost
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| With the clock on the wall?
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| If I could turn back the hands of the clock
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| I’d make my shaky hands steady as a rock
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| And I’d become
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| More than nothing to you
|
| If could reverse the rotation of Earth
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| I’d make my time more than it was worth
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| And I’d become
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| More than nothing to you
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| More than nothing to you
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| I’d say
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| That you barely knew me
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| My beauty
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| Was something i rarely showed
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| I’d say
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| You tried to see through me
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| My beauty
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| Was something i never owed
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| Is your heart aching
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| For the taking
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| Of something you thought you lost
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| But could have never been yours?
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| And now you’re singing
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| About ringing
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| Of alarms on your clocks
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| And the closing of doors
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| If I could turn back the hands of the clock
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| I’d make my shaky hands steady as a rock
|
| And I’d become
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| More than nothing to you
|
| If could reverse the rotation of Earth
|
| I’d make my time more than it was worth
|
| And I’d become
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| More than nothing to you
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| More than nothing to you |