| So overcome
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| Each time I see you
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| So much to say
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| Give me the time
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| Memories flow
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| And echo forever in my mind
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| One by one
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| I pick up the pieces
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| How can we win?
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| You’re looking fine
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| Honestly speaks
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| I’m no good at leaving you behind
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| When the questions and answers have all cleared
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| And the small talk has all about disappeared
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| There’s always a hush
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| So fragile the moment
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| So urgent the touch
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| And baby
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| We’re making up for lost time
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| Taking back the secrets we’ve wasted
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| The years left behind
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| Reaching out, holding what’s mine
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| Savouring the love that we’ve tasted
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| Oh, we’re making up for lost time
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| Sometimes our pride
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| Stands in between us
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| And tell us to walk
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| A road of our own
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| Something inside
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| Tell us we’re fools to walk alone
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| And we talk of why it ever fell apart
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| And we shake our heads
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| And wonder from our hearts
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| How could this be wrong?
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| We’re out of our minds
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| To have waited so long
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| And baby
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| We’re making up for lost time
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| Taking back the moments we’ve wasted
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| The years left behind
|
| Reaching out, holding what’s mine
|
| Savouring the love that we’ve tasted
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| Oh, we’re making up for lost time
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| Time, time, ticking by
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| Each and every breath
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| We stand in the balance
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| We hang by a thread
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| I know with every beat of your heart
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| That time’s gonna heal us
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| Not keep us apart
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| We’re making up for lost time
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| Taking back the secrets we’ve wasted
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| The years left behind
|
| Reaching out, holding what’s mine
|
| Savouring the love that we’ve tasted
|
| We’re making up for lost time
|
| Taking back the moments we’ve wasted
|
| The love left behind
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| Reaching out, holding what’s mine
|
| Savouring the love that we’ve tasted
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| Oh, we’re making up for lost time
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| We’re making for lost time |