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I'll go around and gather all the words from every single love song that I've heardI'll rearrange the letters and I'll sew them on your sweaters and your shirtsI'll go around and gather all the frames that each and every romance film containsI'll rearrange and edit 'till the main and ending credits spell your nameIf you were a scratch on my favorite compact discI'd put you on repeat and just sit back to hear you skipIf you were the milk that I leave out until it curdsI'd go pick wild berries and have yogurt for dessertBut I can't 'cause you've got a boyfriend.So we can't be more than just friends,But I want toI'll go around and gather all the plates from all those fancy well-to-do cafesMy throwing hand releases and they shatter into pieces like grenadesAnd though a bit archaic, I'll devote this whole mosaic to your grace.If you were a scratch on my favorite compact discI'd put you on repeat and just sit back to hear youSkip skip skip skip skip skip skip skip skip skipIf you were the milk that I leave out until it curdsI'd go pick wild berries and have yogurt for dessertBut I can't, 'cause you got a boyfriendSo we can't be more than just friends,But I want to because I want you and I need you Aus Songtexte Mania