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Somethings are Better Left Alone
By Randall Wheatley

When it’s late,
And it’s cold.
There’ll come a time when you see.
There’ll come a time when you know.
Some things are better left alone.

Come show me…
Show me what you found.
Ask me all of your questions.
I won’t make a sound.
Then we’ll put it back in the ground.

I know it’s hard to comprehend.
But, I don’t think we should talk about this again.
So take the baby to your Mother’s,
I’ll put tools in the car.
Meet me at “Jesse’s” by the quarry.
I’ll be sitting at the bar.
And we can get drunk and forget who we are.

I don’t know why I do the things I do.
But I will always come back to you.
Just remember, I was with you,
Thursday, after midnight.
Say those simple words,
Everything will be all right.

When it’s late,
And it’s cold.
There’ll come a time when you see.
There’ll come a time when you know.
Some things are better left alone.