Taking time you got by these defenses of mine
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Though I tried not to let you slip through
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And when you worked your way to the back of my mind
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It was too late to stop loving you
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For my eyes grew accustomed to looking at you
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And my arms found a body they hungered to hold
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And the rest of my senses surrendered to you
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But my heart was the last one to know
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Then my eyes saw the warnings they couldn’t believe
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And my lips felt your kiss growing cold
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And my ears heard the stories but kept them from me
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So my heart was the last one to know
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Now my eyes finally learned to stop looking for you
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And my arms slowly turned to another to hold
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They could sense you were something too good to be true
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But my heart was the last one to know
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Yes, the heart is last one to know
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My Heart Was The Last One To Know
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| Kris Kristofferson |
