You could build a wall around you now no one would blame you
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Everyone would sigh and sympathize for what you've been through
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You could count the feelings that he walked on as a reason to let it in
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Or count it as a ribbon in the race that you've been running when you win
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But if it's love that you're playing for bet it all
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There's no way to save your pride
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Or leave a cushion for yourself should you fall
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If it's love that you're playing for play to win
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A heart is only broken when it loses the desire to try again
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But you could build a wall around you know no one would blame you
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Those who gather round would not look down although they're seeing through
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You could let the sorrow that you're feeling be tomorrow's point of view
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Or you could let the feeling that you're hoping for be what's guiding you
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So if it's love that you're playing for ah bet it all...
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You could build a wall around you now
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If It's Love (then Bet It All)
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| Ray Price |
