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Too many words unspokenToo many long percentsToo many made mistakes at my expenseToo many fools are brokenSo many hopes amendToo many tuned out fates you call your friendIt matters if you have enoughIt matter if you have enoughOohhToo many tunes are frozenThe older the song she saidRunning a dim lit race to find your bedHow many arms reach after youToo many to pretend, Too many tuned out fates you call your friendIt matters if you have enoughIt matters if you have enoughOoh, ohhIt matters if you have enoughIt matters if you have enough From Letras Mania