Darling, every other week Seeing you through a phone
And darling, these streets slowly lead
And it don't matter where we go
And it don't matter where we go
And hip stockers treat in love Just like another drug, they leave it out in the cold
But darling, you're the brightest thing I've seen I say we pack up all our things And throw it all off the coast
And it don't matter where we go
And it don't matter where we go
We'll find a new place and make our escape Forget about all the friends that you've made Don't you wanna? Don't you wanna go?