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 thoughts 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