i'm kind of glad it happened. you were poison.
but i secretly still want you to want me, or at least pretend.
having someone around is better then having no one.
I want to take you far from the cynics in this town
And kiss you on the mouth
We'll cut our bodies free from the tethers of this scene,
Start a brand new colony
Where everything will change,
We'll give ourselves new names (identities erased)
The sun will heat the grounds
Under our bare feet in this brand new colony