It's not in the words that you told me, girl
It's not in the way you say you're mineIt's not in the way that you came back to me
It's not in the way that your love set me free
It's not in the way you look or the things that you say that you'll do
Hold the line, love isn't always on time, whoa, whoa, whoa
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