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I'll go around and gather all the words from every single love song that I've heard I'll rearrange the letters and I'll sew them on your sweaters and your shirts I'll go around and gather all the frames that each and every romance film contains I'll rearrange and edit 'till the main and ending credits spell your name If you were a scratch on my favorite compact disc I'd put you on repeat and just sit back to hear you skip If you were the milk that I leave out until it curds I'd go pick wild berries and have yogurt for dessert But I can't 'cause you've got a boyfriend. So we can't be more than just friends, But I want to I'll go around and gather all the plates from all those fancy well-to-do cafes My throwing hand releases and they shatter into pieces like grenades And though a bit archaic, I'll devote this whole mosaic to your grace. If you were a scratch on my favorite compact disc I'd put you on repeat and just sit back to hear you Skip skip skip skip skip skip skip skip skip skip If you were the milk that I leave out until it curds I'd go pick wild berries and have yogurt for dessert But I can't, 'cause you got a boyfriend So we can't be more than just friends, But I want to because I want you and I need you From Letras Mania