| I don't need a lover |
| I don't need a lover |
| I need a friend |
| With the world going under |
| There's power in numbers |
| Together we could win |
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| I've opened the shutters |
| Fully recovered |
| Glory bound and hell-bent |
| I'm strong on my own but I could do better |
| If you would step in and help me up over the fence |
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| Forget all the heart-shaped boxes |
| Filled with chocolates |
| I prefer a steady handshake |
| From a heart made of oak |
| A homie with whom to roll |
| Ride or die, whatever it takes |
| I don't need a romantic, candle lit |
| Pull out my chair before I sit |
| Lover |
| I'm dying for all that to end |
| Won't you please just be my friend |
| Forever |
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| I don't need a lover |
| I don't need a lover |
| Trust me I'm spent |
| Each and every dollar |
| All I've acquired |
| No clue where it went |
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| Broke and single |
| Ready to mingle |
| No longer bound by the bullshit |
| I'm strong on my own |
| But I could do better |
| If you would step in and help me up over the fence |
|
| Forget all the heart-shaped boxes |
| Filled with chocolates |
| I prefer a steady handshake |
| From a heart made of oak |
| A homie with whom to roll |
| Ride or die, whatever it takes |
| I don't need a romantic, candle lit |
| Pull out my chair before I sit |
| Lover |
| I'm dying for all that to end |
| Won't you please just be my friend |
| Forever |
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