Words don't mean a thing
They tend to be just what is said to get by
Without a sign, of what is in your head
Words alone cannot condone or condemn anyone
Ease your pain or rearrange something that's been done
But what's to say anyway

One last time and then, I couldn't manage
Anymore, I know I should think more about it
I know I should try for one last hurrah

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Writer(s): MARTIN JAMES CARR