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If it hit me like a train speeding down a track
If it hit me in the chest like a heart attack
I wouldn't know it. I wouldn't know it
If it came in swinging giving me a chance
If it felt like rain in the palm of my hands
I couldn't hold it. I couldn't hold it.
I know I don't know much but.
I know it ain't years of running in place
Telling yourself you can fix it
I know it ain't tears running down your face
Middle of the night in the kitchen
I know it isn't hanging around 'cause
You know you're not as young as you were once
I know I might not know what love is
But I know what it isn't.
I've seen it break and I've seen it hurt
But I still can't say that I've seen it work
Could you show me could you show me?
I know I don't know much but.
I know it ain't years of running in place
Telling yourself you can fix it
I know it ain't tears running down your face
Middle of the night in the kitchen
I know it isn't hanging around 'cause
You know you're not as young as you were once
I know I might not know what love is
But I know what it isn't.
Yeah I know what it isn't.
I know it isn't nights on the couch
I know it isn't 'where have you been?'
I know it isn't letting them down
Over and over again
I know it isn't nights on the couch
I know it isn't 'where have you been?'
I know I might not know what love is
But I know what it isn't.
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