Eloping - Hefner

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