
so let it rain, the clouds look heavy but they bear no weight, the scars can't hurt you and the bruises will fade
let's get away from here and live like the movies do, i won't mind when it's over, at least i didn't think for a while
i had you where i wanted, guess i don't know how to live with a good thing and not break it into nothing
but i always liked the thought of maybe being a runaway, i could be your lover and you could be my heartache