I'm dreaming up threepenny poetry
In your arms
Sad songs about weak knees
I'm feeling fourteen
Nothing else matters anymore
When we shoot
We shake, we rodeo
We Juliet, we Romeo
We're desperados on a train
We're always coming back again
We
We don't know anyone
Our roads don't run
Their way
We don't need
We don't need anyone
We're on our own
Up here
I'm dreaming up screensaver versions of me
In your arms
I count my blessings and my pills
Kick the can before I spill
Nothing but clean air in my lungs
When we shoot
We shake, we rodeo
We Juliet, we Romeo
We're desperados, highwaymen
You know, we're coming back again
We
We don't know anyone
Our roads don't run
Their way
We don't need
We don't need anyone
We're on our own
Up here
