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Mary Chapin Carpenter Time Sex Love

but not lonely So which one are you tonight Do you change with the morning light Do you say more than what sounds right Do you say what you mean? There are moments in time

It's all I hate but oh so tempting Fills me up but leaves me empty It's all regrets and second chances What's the point of backward glances That lead

You're making lists today of all the things you haven't done yet You're driving everyone crazy, are you having any fun yet Mother says you oughta get

Tonight the brightest moon in a hundred years Floods the streets of Rome and I am standing here Wondering where the ghosts of antiquity Hide on nights

This is your voice of reason This is your voice of calm This is your heart that's speaking Saying the time has come Here is your pride and grace now

What was it like How did it feel It's so hard to tell if it was real I know I was there but with every day It slips away And I feel like a passing glance

is stained and old But on the dreaming road the coast is clear I loved you more than life and I guess that's why I died When you would not love me back