More songs by Sabrina Carpenter
Description
A polite dinner turns into a dream tour: a soft sofa, cookies at the ready, the aroma of pineapple, and the host's pride in every corner. There are no metaphors or clever subtexts here - just the joy of a space made with love and a desire to share it. A little naive, a little funny, but incredibly touching: a home as an invitation to trust, where ‘mine’ has almost become ‘ours.’
Visuals: JJ Stratford
Text animation: Nagina Lane
Lyrics and translation
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