"And even if we have to run away,
I'm gonna marry that boy some day..."
I'll run away on a one-way ticket,
because I will be going home.
With fingers laced together and hearts intertwined,
we can conquer the world.
And maybe I'm a fool...
a "hopeless romantic."
But at least I'll be a fool in love
and not a fool without it.
(Or at least that's what I'd like to think.
I hate that I'm more practical than I pretend.
you never know.)