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, but i bet by christ you'll stay, 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,