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Those trainers and rolled up jeans, No make up on, she looks good to meI want her, I need her And her back hits the covers, it's 2 amI swear to god that I love her And I want her, she's for meShe wears hats above her earsOh god, I want her hereShe wears hats above her earsOh god, I want her hereI saw you with him again, you looked happier than meI'm just moving on without you, without youYou've grown your hair out long and I know you're happier than meI'm just writing songs about girls with short hairShe wears hats above her earsOh god, I want her hereShe wears hats above her earsOh god, I want her hereDo you remember those nights last summer? Do you remember what I said?I remember how I felt last summer and I didn’t want it to end Aus Songtexte Mania