Well, I hate when you're home, huh
Said it wrong?
I just love you more when you're gone, mm
You're worried 'bout girls that I know
Meanwhile I'm singing you praises alone
You're a piece of my home, mm
Quinn, Quinn, Quinn, oh Quinn, I love you
I feel it in seasons
I'm always thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' 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
Look, I'm changing the way that I walk
Too hard (Too hard)
And it's shaking the floors and the parts
That's love (That's love)
Oh, you tell me it's fine when it's not
Ooh-ooh
And everyone knows that I'm hot
But it means so much more from your tongue
Once more for your good luck
(Quinn)
I feel it in seasons
I'm always thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' 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
Quinn, Quinn, Quinn, oh Quinn, I love you
I feel it in seasons
I'm always thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' 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
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