The hour is late
Honey, make no mistake
About it
We lessen our chances
The longer we lay here
And doubt it
If we're ever to scale
The wall in our hearts
We must bury the pride
That has torn us apart
While there's still a chance
Of finding
The heart to start over
Oh, giving in to get back
To where we have been
Means giving up some ground
That we strongly defend
For the logical place, babe
For us to begin
Is finding the heart to start over
How to turn off the hurt
Is something we can't quite
Remember
We forgot what it's like
To turn off the light
And surrender
So we carry our fights
Right into bed
Where we cling to our pillows
And bury our heads
When we both could be reaching
Instead
For the heart to start over
Oh, giving in to get back
To where we have been
Means giving up some ground
That we strongly defend
For the logical place, babe
For us to begin
Is finding the heart to start over
Finding the heart to start over