• I drew a map on the back of my hand Of all the roads and boulevards behind your hair I just wanted to ask you, from this day on Could you take me with you when you’re there Love, don’t let me go Keep my tied up in this ribbon bow Lay me down in powdered snow The angels may get tangled, but they’re freer than they’ll ever know Just two more hours of this dusty sun Seven years wrapped into one Life was never this much fun Until you broke me free, two kids on the run On the run On the run We’ll run to the hills They’ll never catch us there Everybody swore They’d never seen this before Heaven and Hell at the tip of our fingers Burn us at the stakes Fire torches, metal rakes All these things we learn to hate We don’t know why, we’re just following fathers Love, don’t let me go Keep my tied up in this ribbon bow Lay me down in powdered snow The angels may get tangled, but they’re freer than they’ll ever know Just two more hours of this dusty sun Seven years wrapped into one Life was never this much fun Until you broke me free, two kids on the run Run Run We’ll run to the hills They’ll never catch us there I drew a map Of all the roads behind your hair Take me there

• Bravo! - Sounds nice.

  SongMeaningsNowon July 18, 2011   Link

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