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Every single part of me Is full of possibilities My tired eyes are blinking in the glare If you and I should make out too We%u2019re drunk and have to both come up for air Rolled up socks and empty hall Will a game called football Only goal I ever really scored The truth is I can climb a tree Joked about our history And Melanie [Chorus:] I love this better than anything I love this |