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Words don't seem to mean much anymore. Nothing's made sense Since you walked out that door. I don't understand how everything went so wrong. Well, I guess the time has come. It's time to move on. Don't know how I'll get along. Because with you, I felt strong. What'll I do if I see you Out on the street? Not gonna punch or cry. Won't raise my middle finger to the sky. Just gonna walk on by. And if you grab my hand As I walk away, Baby, there's only one thing I'll have to say. Move on.
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Nov 24, 2020
Nov 24, 2020 at 7:34 PM UTC
Move on
Words don't seem to mean much anymore. Nothing's made sense Since you walked out that door. I don't understand how everything went so wrong. Well, I guess the time has come. It's time to move on. Don't know how I'll get along. Because with you, I felt strong. What'll I do if I see you Out on the street? Not gonna punch or cry. Won't raise my middle finger to the sky. Just gonna walk on by. And if you grab my hand As I walk away, Baby, there's only one thing I'll have to say. Move on.
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Nov 24, 2020
Nov 24, 2020 at 7:34 PM UTC
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