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Throw your clothes in the river
Trade 'em in for prose and poetry
Tell your mom you're leavin'
Tell your father, you're gonna come away with me
You beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy
Throw away your dresses
Throw away the end of your first name
Give me your confession
Burn the Bible, so you can make a little space
For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys
For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys
Unzip your skin and let me in
We're the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don't be afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
We can build a religion
Music loud, we'll cut your hair real short
Drive above the speed limit
Throw our bodies in the wind and make a brand new start
For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys
Unzip your skin and let me in
We're the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don't be afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don't feel alone, don't be ashamed
I'll call you by your name when you stray
And if you feel afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Run my hands through your hair
Hope you like it
Come with me, honey bees, paradise, yeah
Unzip your skin and let me in
We're the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don't be afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones
Unzip your skin and let me in
We're the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don't be afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don't feel alone, don't be ashamed
I'll call you by your name when you stray
And if you feel afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Writer(s): Justin Parker, Rich Cooper, Katrina Cunningham
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