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I could spend my whole life loving you Hey, can you teach me how to drive My feet were too cold to hold control But now you make me wanna try I'm sorry about the gush but Fuck it I’m feeling sentimental And I’m not in a rush but Honey, I’m having trouble Handling myself without Needing your help And I’d be happy as hell Never needing anything else You got me big-time dreaming with a Broken-home-believing Growing old and oversleeping Writing records for the weekend Got me big-time dreaming with a Broken-home-believing Growing old and oversleeping Writing records for the weekend Breathing Nicotine and playing house My mama’s speed is kicking in You asked me if my parents ever felt like this Letras de cancionesI hope they never did Sorry about the gush but Fuck it I’m feeling sentimental I’m not usually looking up cause Honey, I haven’t seen a love in their eyes Since the day I turned five And I’d be happy as hell Never needing anyone else You got me big-time dreaming with a Broken-home-believing Growing old and oversleeping Writing records for the weekend Got me big-time dreaming with a Broken-home-believing Growing old and oversleeping Writing records for the weekend Picking me up and looking me down Ice cream at the Dairy Queen in your hometown You’re looking like a memory that I forgot about Sweet candy lips Keep spinning me round From Letras Mania