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Our house looks like a bomb has hit
There's crayons in the kitchen sink
Since you came along, and flipped the whole world upside down
There's glitter on the kitchen floor
Pink dresses scattered down the hall
I tried to write a song, but you turned Taylor Swift up loud
I wasn't such a fan, but now I think I am
Arms in the air just like a pyramid, standing on its head
I wanna give and give and give and give, but I could never give enough
So I think this must be love
My bed is full of unicorns
I dream amongst their sparkling horns
Your footsteps on the stairs sound like a welcome summer breeze
You told me I'm a silly man
I swear to God you're right, I am
You seem to know something that I've forgotten long ago
I'm watching as you sleep
I never felt such peace
Arms in the air just like a pyramid, standing on its head
I wanna give and give and give and give, but I could never give enough
So I think this must be love
You said if you see a black hole, never jump in it, you should run
So if you stumble on a black hole, you better tell your dad and mum
Arms in the air just like a pyramid, standing on its head
I wanna give and give and give and give, but I could never give enough
So I think this must be love



Авторы: John Patrick Carty Copyright: Wise Music 3 Pty Ltd, Self Published Through Distrokid



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