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© 1996-2007 khanada rhodes

but in the middle of the night, when everything is time 
my love's in you, in the middle of my eyes 
where everything is light, my love is true 

you have good reason to choose me 
you have good reason to choose my affection 
you have good reason to move me 
you have good reason to move me to tearing 
you have good reason to comfort me 
you have good reason to comfort when i'm hurting 
you have good reason to live with me 
you have good reason to live with my humours 

i know you feel the way i do 
nothing to hide, nothing to fear, nothing but you 
everything heals when i'm with you 
there's no need to lie, no need to fight 
music plays softer when i'm with you 
nothing to hide, nothing to fear, nothing to fear 

you have good reasons to lock me out 
you lock me out 
you have good reasons to knock me out 
you knock me out 
you have good reason to hear me out 
you hear me out 
you have good reason to pick me up 
you pick me up