The Hurting Time Lyrics by Annie Lennox
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To everything there is a purpose ...
To every blade of grass
And every leaf on every tree
Every livin' thing will surely
Come to pass
And what will be will be ...
That's when the hurtin' time begins

And all the things you never said
Or didn't have the strengh to say
And everything you ever did
That time won't ever wash away
Fears that you've been livin' with
Come runnin' down your face
Runnin' down your face
When the hurtin' time begins ...

So tell me what the day brings
Has it lost it's thrill?
Are you still searching
Hoping for that
Space to fill ...
Everything you turn to
Is like a mirror on the shelf
And the only one you're blaming
is yourself

A million little deaths you've died
The times that you've been crucified
The more you've loved and lost and tried
And still could not be satisfied
When will you be satisfied?
When will you be satisfied?
Not till the hurtin' time begins
To everything there is a purpose ...   To every blade of grass   And every leaf on every tree   Every livin' thing will surely   Come to pass   And what will be will be ...   That's when the hurtin' time begins      And all the things you never said   Or didn't have the strengh to say   And everything you ever did   That time won't ever wash away   Fears that you've been livin' with   Come runnin' down your face   Runnin' down your face   When the hurtin' time begins ...      So tell me what the day brings   Has it lost it's thrill?   Are you still searching   Hoping for that   Space to fill ...   Everything you turn to   Is like a mirror on the shelf   And the only one you're blaming    is yourself      A million little deaths you've died   The times that you've been crucified   The more you've loved and lost and tried   And still could not be satisfied   When will you be satisfied?   When will you be satisfied?   Not till the hurtin' time begins