In the heat of the battle
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He who hesitates is lost
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Every word is here on my tongue but
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Wont come out at any cost
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All of the achin'
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Yearnin'
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These fences
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We invent with what we say
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These fences
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Are growing taller every day
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These delicate fences
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On my mind
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And in my way
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Waiting for the dust to settle
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I'm waiting for another goal
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Is it time I realized now
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Forgiving me is not what you want
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All of the tossing
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Turning
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And these fences
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We invent with what we say
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These fences
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Growing taller every day
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These delicate fences
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On my mind and in my way
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In the heat of the battle
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Fences
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| Marit Larsen |
