Here I stand, all alone, and I wish I was strong enough to breathe.
So I'll start to pretend I'm ok, but you should know by now that my life is smoke and mirrors. The one thing is crystal clear that I'm the one wishing I was someone else, anyone but me...
Inside I start to fall apart, and I'll pretend I'm holding on. So I guess I'll bleed in silence...
We walk past a dead end street to the top of a hill so we can be alone. Under the moon it's beautiful. The stars clear the black of night when I'm with you. Nervously I take your hand and promise you I'll take you for a ride...
"Someday we'll have it all, you and we're gonna be stars... "
We'll runaway from everything you hate, runaway to everything you've wanted, runaway from everything you've fought, runaway to everything you've loved, take my hand let's get famous...
Our names in lights across the sky, it's beautiful and our whole lives will be headlines across the whole world...