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I'm in love with Jesus Christ, he's so nice I'm in love I'll say it twice I'm in love I'm in love but I'm feeling low For I'm just a footprint in the snow I'm in love with a boy I know But that's a feeling I can never show Fortunately I believe, lucky me I'm searching for planes in the sea, that's irony Soil just needs water to be, and a seed So if we've turned into a tree, can I be the leaves? I'm in love with the girl next door Her name is Claire I'm nice when she comes 'round to call And masturbate the second she's not there Fortunately I believe, oh lucky me I'm searching for planes in the sea, that's irony Soil just needs water to be, and a seed So if we've turned into a tree, can I be the leaves? From Letras Mania