Babe, I think that I'd like to leave,this place gives me the creeps.
Just come with me, and we'll run away.
where the weathers warm and the skies are gold.
Just come with me and we'll run away.
I'm in the wrong.
I always hurt the ones I love.
I hope there is a chance for me to explain to you my actions, and why I had to do it.
Truthfully, I'm nervous for when you're home. I don't know how to react, what to do, what to say.
I just hope to make it right between us some day.
My parents understand now. I told them the day I'm eighteen I'm leaving this town. There is nothing here for me. A town full of heartache and misery. Nothing exciting happens, I was never made to be a small town girl. I have big city dreams. Take me some where with passion and romance, a place I won't ever be bored. A place where I can decorate while you bake, and in the evenings we will draw white houses. Willow trees and white picket fences, everything we have ever imagined.
I think I want this dream to come true.
No comments:
Post a Comment