Every little wasted word, every little wasted smile,
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Every little wasted year, every little wasted mile,
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We¡¯re gonna leave them all right here, we¡¯re gonna leave them all behind,
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Every little wasted word, I think I¡¯m gonna make them mine.
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Funny way about this life, things tend to come around.
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Like every time you pull me up, then you let me down.
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One day we can dance on air, then we¡¯re back down in the street again.
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Just like every time the tide rolls out, the tide rolls back in.
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Very little wasted word, every little wasted smile,
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Every little wasted year, every little wasted mile,
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We¡¯re gonna leave them all right here, we¡¯re gonna leave them all right now,
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Every little wasted word, we¡¯re gonna make them true somehow.
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I guess we know that I lost you, I guess we know you lost me too.
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And then I guess we know we both did things we never really thought we¡¯d do.
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So baby don¡¯t you dry those tears, why don¡¯t you just let them flow,
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And then we¡¯ll take all those years and just let them go.
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I loved you til i couldn¡¯t stand, loved you til i couldn¡¯t see,
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And then i loved you til i couldn¡¯t find my way back to me
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So i¡¯m calling it a lovely time, calling it a lovely day,
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And then i¡¯m calling it a lovely place to just walk away
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Every little wasted word, every little wasted smile,
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Every little wasted year, every little wasted mile,
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We¡¯re gonna leave them all right here, we¡¯re gonna leave them all right now,
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Every little wasted word, we¡¯re gonna make them true somehow.
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Wasted Word
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Kris Delmhorst |