| Heavy is the mind that can’t be told
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| When it’s time to let it go
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| Heavy is the heart filled so full with sorrow
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| But worry can’t help a single thing
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| And when we’re out of our heads
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| At least we’re out in the open
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| The warning signs of a troubled mind
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| It’s all the things we can’t see and can’t hide
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| But when you kiss me in ways I’ve forgotten
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| Love is a swimming pool with no bottom
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| We’ve got to hold on, the water is rising
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| And all we ever want is to be loved
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| Whether sun or stars above
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| All our trouble all our toil
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| Is toward no greater earthly goal
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| So never mind what logic says, I say
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| Logic’s a guy who oughta empty his pockets
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| All we want is an open mind, you know
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| The kind you can’t earn and can’t buy
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| And when you kiss me in ways I’ve forgotten
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| Love is a swimming pool with no bottom
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| We’ve got to hold on, the water is rising
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| Everyone spends a little time
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| Fighting the drift back out to the deep end
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| When I asked you to throw me a line
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| That’s when you pulled me out by the heart strings
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| We thought the weight of the world would have us sinking like a stone
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| If we should ever lose our hold
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| But we rise to the surface the moment that we know
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| There’s nothing to fear down below
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| When you kiss me in ways I’ve forgotten
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| Love is a swimming pool with no bottom
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| We’ve got to hold on, the water is rising
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| When you kiss me in ways I’ve forgotten
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| Love is a swimming pool with no bottom
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| We’ve got to hold on, the water is rising |