Weary and tired with a heart that's broken,
Years of pain, love's only token,
Pick yourself up and keep on hopin'—
That's starting over again.

Sleeping alone through the darkest night
Then waking alone in the morning light
To find your way with no help in sight—
That's starting over again.

Finding the strength to move ahead,
Laughing aloud when you're full of dread,
Living your life when you'd rather be dead—
That's starting over again

One step forward and two steps back,
Wondering if luck is something you lack,
Crying the tears that you can't hold back—
That's starting over again.

 
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