Hey, don't worry, I've been lied to
I've been here many times before
Girl don't you worry, I know where I stand
I don't need this love, I don't need your hand
I know I could turn, blink, and you'd be gone
Then I must be prepared any time to carry on, but
Minute by minute by minute by minute
I'll keep holing on
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