jag har hittat bildbevis som förstärker att en sommar faktiskt har kommit och gått, trots detta tvekar vi.
mitt låtanalyserande fortsätter...
i may not have the softest touch
i may not say the words as such
and though I may not look like much
i'm yours.
and though my edge is maybe rough
i never feel I'm quite enough
and it may not seem like very much
but I'm yours.
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