viernes, 12 de julio de 2013

I know you've never love the sound of your voice on tape
You never want to know how much you weight
You still have to squeeze into your jeans
But you're perfect to me

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
But if it's true, it's you, it's you
They add up to, i'm in love with you
And all these little things

You'll never love yourself half as much as I love you'll never treat yourself right darlin'
But I want you to
If I let you know i'm here for you

Maybe you'll love yourself like I love you

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