Well I hate when you're home I said it wrong I just love you more when you're gone You're worried 'bout girls that I know Meanwhile meanwhile meanwhile I'm singing your praises alone You're a piece of my home
Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn I love you I feel it in seasons I'm always thinking thinking thinking of you But you never believe it Oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn I love you I feel it in seasons oh Summer is cold, and winter is hopeful
Look I'm changing the way that I walk Too hard And it's shaking the floors and the pots But that's love To tell me it's fine when it's not Everyone knows that I'm hot It means so much more from your tongue Once more from your gut
Oh Quinn I love you I feel it in seasons I'm always thinking thinking thinking of you But you never believe it Oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn I love you I feel it in seasons Summer is cold, and winter is hopeful
Oh Quinn I love you I feel it in seasons I'm always thinking thinking thinking of you But you never believe it Oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn I love you I feel it in seasons Summer is cold, and winter is hopefulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
