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Do the mornin's still come early |
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Are the nights not long enough |
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Does a tear of hesitation |
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Fall on everything you touch |
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Well, it might just be a lesson |
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For the hasty heart to know |
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Maybe leavin's not the only way to go |
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Maybe lay and let your feelings grow accustomed to the dark |
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And by morning's light, you might solve the problems of the heart |
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And it all might be a lesson for the hasty heart to know |
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Maybe leavin's not the only way to go |
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People reach new understandings all the time |
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They take a second look, maybe change their minds |
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People reach new understandings everyday |
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Tell me not to reach and i'll go away |
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Do the mornin's still come early |
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Are the nights not long enough |
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Does a tear of hesitation |
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Fall on everything you touch |
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Well, it might just be a lesson |
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For the hasty heart to know |
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Maybe leavin's not the only way to go |
