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Think It Over

The Fray

You come to the water's edge
You bring your sixty years
You drink from the water's edge
Its poison is comfort here
You came here to find a friend
You came to win the war
I will watch until the end
'Til you won't be here no more
Think it over
Think it over
Think it over
Think it over
Think it over
Time is a luxury
She's down on her hands and knees
She's pulling us toward the sea
She's begging me to release
But how's a man to decide
Between the meek and the mild
How's a man supposed to hide
From his children's child
Think it over
Think it over
Think it over
Think it over
Until you can sail away
You can sail away
Think it over






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