eloping

I bet your eyes aren't really that blue, I think they've been
airbrushed in by an artist who doesn't care. And I bet your hair isn't
really that blonde, but isn't it the way we wanted it to be. And I bet
you don't usually smile that much, especially with some one like me.
And I bet you really sweat, but none of this is what I want to say to
you. I don't want to be dancing with the wallflower, I want you cause
you've got painted toenails. My tired arms ache just to hold you now. I
don't believe that you are still a virgin, so what say we get a little
closer.
Come with me I'll take you on an airplane now. And London from above at
night will look like a billion lit candles. And you face will glow red
at the sunrise. And god knows I really want to travel and god knows I
really want to start anew, with you.

And god knows, god knows, god knows.