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Woorden: Madina Lake. Stars.

We walk past a dead end street
Atop the hill so we can be alone
Under the moon, it's beautiful
The stars clear the black of night when I'm with you
And nervously, I take your hands
And promise you, I'll take you for a ride

And someday, you will have it all
You and me, we're gonna be stars

We'll runaway from everything you hate
Runaway to everything you wanted
Take my hand, let's get famous
We'll runaway from everything you fought
Runaway to everything you loved
Take my hand, let's get famous

I'm amazed how things can change
How the real world can chase our dreams away
And how did you give up so easily?
'Cause I'd rather make 'em bury me

So let's runaway from everything you hate
Runaway to everything you wanted
Take my hand, let's get famous
We'll runaway from everything you fought
Runaway to everything you loved
Take my hand, let's get famous

Our names in light across the sky
It's beautiful
And our whole lives will be headlines
Across the whole world

I can't let you live, you're just a ghost
And I'm feeling sick inside my head
You won't feel a thing, I'll cover up your eyes
As I bury you

I know I'll bury this under drowning eyes
And I'll carry him till the day I die

We'll runaway from everything you hate
Runaway to everything you wanted
Take my hand, let's get famous
We'll runaway from everything you fought
Runaway to everything you loved
Take my hand, let's get famous