And all I wanna do
Is lay around my room
And learn the silly songs you write alone
And play the silly songs I write for you
And all I can think about
Is how much you’d make my parents laugh
With all the silly things you talk about
And all the silly people I love
That they love
And I love.
But I’m not saying love
I’m not saying love,
love love love love.
Oh, I’m not saying love,
Love love love love love love.
I’m not saying love,
Oh, love love love love love love love love love love love love.
Oh, I’m not saying,
I’m not saying,
love.
