Well I hate when you're home, oh
I said it wrong
I just love you more when you're gone, oh
You're worried 'bout girls that I know
Meanwhile (meanwhile, meanwhile)
I'm singing your praises alone
You're a piece of my home
Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn
I love you, I feel it in seasons
I'm always thinking, thinking, thinking of you
But you never believe it
Oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn
I love you, I feel it in seasons oh
Summer is cold, and winter is hopeful
Look I'm changing the way that I walk
Too hard (too hard, too hard)
And it's shaking the floors and the pots
But that's love (that's love), to tell me it's fine when it's not, oh
Everyone knows that I'm hot
But it means so much more from your tongue
Once more from your gut
Oh Quinn (I love you), I feel it in seasons
I'm always thinking, thinking, thinking 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, oh Quinn, oh Quinn, oh Quinn
I love you, I feel it in seasons
I'm always thinking, thinking, thinking 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