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Tip of My Tongue - John Hiatt
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Tip of My Tongue John Hiatt

Tip of My Tongue - John Hiatt
An empty house
Is the only thing standin'
Between our lives
And the speed of sound

Some words flew out
And made a crash landin'
No love survived
Not a trace could be found

I broke your heart
With the back of my mind
From the tip of my tongue
To the end of the line

I walked away
And you stood there tremblin'
Like a leaf
In the autumn chill

Now this house won't say, no
What I'm still rememberin'
Three angry words
And a love that they killed

I broke your heart
With the back of my mind
From the tip of my tongue
To the end of the line
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