Bonnie & Clyde

Floating somewhere near the moon
And I’m looking down at you
Holding on far too long
For a dream that might come true
Well I wish to God you’d leave me
(Christ, don’t leave me)
But I bet by Christ you’ll stay
(Go away)
Holding on far too long
To the dream that swam away
For a while anyway
Future right up in the air
It may take time
To blow our minds
We’ll leave the world behind us
Just like Bonnie and Clyde