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For All We Know - The Pleasants
Written by:Mike Matta/Amanda Rogers
All I know is empty pockets are never full
We live and learn with each penny that we earn
My hands are warm in yours
So there's no reason for wanting more
We're never poor
For all we know
We'll never know which way to go until we're told
We'll never know which way is up
Until we're shown which way to look
For all the lights will guide us home
We're getting older by the minute
And no one told her why
Her heart feels young but she's just
Been around to long to love again to love again
But her hands are warm in mine
So there's no reason for wanting more
And that's for sure
For all we know
We'll never know which way to go until we're told
We'll never know which way is up
Until we're shown which way to look
For all the lights will guide us home
Going nowhere takes a lot out of you till you get there
Hold on darling we will be there
When we're not much older
Growing older takes a bigger man a stronger soldier
There's no reason there's no reason
There's no reason for wanting more
For all we know
We'll never know which way to go until we're told
We'll never know which way is up
Until we're shown which way to look
For all the lights will guide us home