[Verse 1]
The stars may shine for us
So we can find our way
This town is closing in
Lets plan our escape
[Chorus]
Just want to hold your hand
Just want to make you laugh
It takes two to make a good thing
I need you
Just want to hold your hand
Just want to make it last
It takes two to make a good thing
I need you
Don't you want to dance?
[Verse 2]
Let's be runaways, we already different
They already differ, over what we prefer
Let's find funds an opportunity
Let's climb cla**es over cla**ists
Lets be the cla**iest
What you wearing? superficially they're asking us
We'll reply we made it ourselves
Just like our wealth, we uber stealth
We super clean, we never try
Somehow they always know the team though
That's me and you, yea
That's me and you, hey
You made the crew
You know I always got picked last
So the first one I choose gonna be my last pick
And you got mad sk** like it's '96
This could be our last verse
If so I saved you one last dance
Arrive to prom in a hearse
Like this could be our last chance
[Chorus]