| The clothes that you wear
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| The color of your hair
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| The music that you share
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| I guess that I like you
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| And the way you pronounce an «S» is
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| Like the feeling I have next to you is
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| Beautiful, you are beautiful
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| I’d like to spend the night with you
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| We’d crunch your cereal and choose
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| To bench press through the early hours
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| You are the puddle of mud in the pig sty of my life
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| And I hope that you know what I’m trying to say to you
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| I guess that I love you
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| I have told you these things so that
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| You would not abandon your faith
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| Your faith
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| Let’s write a song together about
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| This other world that you speak of
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| ‘Cause I’d like to go there with you
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| I’d like to spend the day with you
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| We’d harmonise with indie tunes
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| And cut the collars from our shirts
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| You are the puddle of mud in the pig sty of my life
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| And I hope that you know what I’m trying to say to you
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| I guess that I love you
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| And I am coming home
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| And I’d fly across the world
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| And I am coming home
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| And I’d fly across the world
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| I have told you these things so that
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| You would not abandon your faith
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| Your faith |