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Because I love you I’ll hold your hand while we walk past your friends But they won't see my grip, how white i'm growing at the fingertips Because I love you, I’ll trust you with his number in your phone Only till we get home, because then baby, his numbers gone Because I love you I’ll hold your phone for you babe And crush it beneath my feet when I even get the creeping feeling that you think of another girl Because I love you, I’ll make your eye black and blue and show you this is what love is I’ll set your house on fire baby. Is that girl pretty now? Because I love you, I’m going to break your legs so you can't run away from my love Why won't you let me love you baby? Isn’t every bruise a reminder? Isn’t every broken bone a kiss? I love you baby I won't do it again I promise
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Aug 16, 2017
Aug 16, 2017 at 12:15 PM UTC
Because I love you.
Because I love you I’ll hold your hand while we walk past your friends But they won't see my grip, how white i'm growing at the fingertips Because I love you, I’ll trust you with his number in your phone Only till we get home, because then baby, his numbers gone Because I love you I’ll hold your phone for you babe And crush it beneath my feet when I even get the creeping feeling that you think of another girl Because I love you, I’ll make your eye black and blue and show you this is what love is I’ll set your house on fire baby. Is that girl pretty now? Because I love you, I’m going to break your legs so you can't run away from my love Why won't you let me love you baby? Isn’t every bruise a reminder? Isn’t every broken bone a kiss? I love you baby I won't do it again I promise
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Aug 16, 2017
Aug 16, 2017 at 12:15 PM UTC
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