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• Artiste: Gracie Abrams
• Titre: Packing It Up
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I hope that you get everything you could ask for The cold side of your pillow A real break for once, and good peppermint tea With cool wind on the drive home And no traffic for miles, for spring to come I swear that I wasn't looking for much But that’s just when you happened That's right when you happened I got so damn close to packing it up But that's right when you happened And then you happened Now I’m red in the face, and shy all of a sudden You move, I move, it's something, you fit perfectly And replace every game, you push none of my buttons And hold me through the mornings It's kinda new for me I swear that I wasn't looking for much But that's just when you happened That's right when you happened And I got so damn close to packing it up But that's just when you happened Mm-mm, then you happened Mm-mm-mm, then you happened Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm And I hope that you get my dark sense of humor Sunsets in the summer, and my family Don't stop talking to me, maybe stay here forever And we could die here together, I’d do it happily ’Cause I swear that I wasn't looking for much But that’s just when you happened That's right when you happened And I got so damn close to packing it up But that's just when you happened Mm-mm, then you happened And I swear that I wasn't looking for someone But then you happened, mm, then you happened Then you happened Then you happened