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It was a very normal nightI was attending a partyAnd I had many different drinksMade from sweet fermented fruitI convinced myselfOf certain little thingsI convinced myselfOn a b-b-bed of stringsThat home is just the rentWhere the goodie kids repentAnd the blu-tack posters infiltrate my...I fucking love youI think you're prettyI fucking love youAll of the timeI fucking love youI think you're prettyAnd I wanna make you mineI remember the first timeThat I got to kiss you soberI remember the first timeAs if it is right nowLetras de cancionesI was just myselfMaybe I was less (who knows)Now I have been bothAnd I'm convincedThat home is on a bus seatHome can go without meHome can reinvent itself today...I fucking love youI think you're prettyI fucking love youAll of the timeI fucking love youI think you're prettyAnd I wanna make you mineAlrightSometimesEverybody's birthday Signifies their first dayGoing it alone in love (love, in love)I fucking love youI think you're prettyI fucking love youAll of the timeI fucking love youI think you're prettyAnd I wanna make you mineI fucking love youI think you're prettyI fucking love youAll of the timeI fucking love youI think you're prettyAnd I wanna make you mineAll mine, all mine From Letras Mania