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For the times when you feel like the love you're working on is going to need more than just a good-luck charm.
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You've probably guessed why I'm here tonight.
I've come to leave to speechless.
I've thought it through, and I think you're right.
More talk is what we need, it is.
The silence is worse,
Than the noise to come.
If I open my mouth,
Will you turn and run?
Hands are better held,
Than held apart and lost.
Mine is yours if you'll have it.
It's hard to hold your hand,
With my fingers crossed.
I guess it's force of habit.
The silence is worse,
Than the noise to come.
If I open my mouth,
Will you turn and run?
Laughs and cries, and the lullabies we sing,
To ourselves at night,
With the light burnt out, tears of joy run down,
These boyish cheeks of mine.
The silence is worse,
Than the noise to come.
If I open my mouth,
Will you turn and run?
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