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Words & music by stephen duffy & steven page
I think it’s getting to the point
Where I can be myself again
I think it’s getting to the point
Where we have almost made amends
I think it’s the getting to the point
That is the hardest part.
And if you call, I will answer
And if you fall, I’ll pick you up
And if you court this disaster
I’ll point you home
You think I only think about you
When we’re both in the same room
You think I’m only here to witness
The remains of love exhumed
You think we’re here to play
A game of who loves more than whom
And if you call, I will answer
And if you fall, I’ll pick you up
And if you court this disaster
I’ll point you home
You think it’s only fair to do what’s
Best for you and you alone
You think it’s only fair to do the same
To me when you’re not home
I think it’s time to make this something that is
More than only fair
So if you call, I will answer
And if you fall, I’ll pick you up
And if you court this disaster
I’ll point you home.
But I’m warning you, don’t ever do
Those crazy, messed up things that you do
If you ever do
I promise you I’ll be the first to crucity you
Now it’s time to prove that you’ve come back
Here to rebuild.
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