Original lyrics

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Let me hold all of your guns tonight And shoot all the stars out of the sky You'll be just like Bonnie, I'll be Clyde And decorate your room with all the lies So what, do you think there's a chance Is there time for romance While we outrun the cosmic police Can we put up a fight Can we drive though the night I don't know Let's hitch a ride on a constellation train And stick up every bank along the way I'll fall in love with everything you say And pretend that everything's okay So what, do you think there's a chance Is there time for romance While we outrun the cosmic police Can we put up a fight, Can we drive though the night I don't know Bullets gliding past as we getaway Under the calm of the moonlight Reds and blues are painting the vacant sky Looks like we've made our escape We're okay Let's keep all of these secrets to ourselves And lock 'em up inside the darkest well And pray that the sky won't ever tell The story of the night the stars all fell