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I think that you're killerWith your floppy hairTake me out to dinnerYou know you can take me anywhereAnd all of my girlfriends roll their eyesAnd tell me to take it slow this timeBut I got a feelin' wounds are healin', talkin' on the phoneI know everybody changes, but I hope that we don'tCarve our names into the car seat leatherYou plus me equals a heart foreverA heart forever, oh-ohI like your big sisterShе has your same faceAnd I try to win herOvеr with my cynical humor and yacht rock music tasteAnd all my ex-boyfriends have heard these lines(Let's get married when we both turn twenty-five)But I like you better by a million timesAnd I got a feelin' wounds are healin', talkin' on the phoneI know everybody changes, but I hope that we don'tCarve our names into the car seat leatherYou plus me equals a heart foreverA heart forever, oh-ohA heart foreverIf you buy me silver jewelry and all my favorite CadburyAnd tell me yet againAbout when we met and what you thought of meSometimes, I get overwhelmed and way too far ahead of myselfI often get the feelingThat I'll never want somebody else andThey say modern love's a cruel endeavor(They say it's cruel)And to that I say, "Fuck it, whatever" (Whatever)And I got a feelin' wounds are healin', talkin' on the phoneI know everybody changes, but I hope that we don'tCarve our names into the car seat leatherYou plus me equals a heart foreverAnd ever and ever and ever, oh-ohForever and ever and ever, oh-ohSounds good
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