Can you blame me for loving her?
She's been with me more than any outsider.
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When I'm hungry, the one who treats me is her
And when mom and dad scolds me, comforting me is also her.
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She teaches whenever I don't understand.
And gives help, whenever I'm having a hard time.
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I know what she eats, and that she cleans.
So obviously I'd rather enter her than any other outsider.
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Can you blame me for loving her?
When the only one who gets me is her?