paroles de chanson Fences - Marit Larsen
In
the
heat
of
the
battle
He
who
hesitates
is
lost
Every
word
is
here
on
my
tongue
but
Won't
come
out
at
any
cost
All
of
the
achin'
Yearnin'
These
fences
We
invent
with
what
we
say
These
fences
Are
growing
taller
every
day
These
delicate
fences
On
my
mind
And
in
my
way
Waiting
for
the
dust
to
settle
I'm
waiting
for
another
goal
Is
it
time
I
realized
now
Forgiving
me
is
not
what
you
want
All
of
the
tossing
Turning
And
these
fences
We
invent
with
what
we
say
These
fences
Growing
taller
every
day
These
delicate
fences
On
my
mind
and
in
my
way
In
the
heat
of
the
battle
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