You and I alone in your room
Staring at a moon which is full
Practicing our cereal box religion
Abandoning our parents’ wishes for us to be good Christians

You and I share a forbidden kiss
Over the candles one by one we both lit
Expressing a lust they could never forgive
And wanting a life they would never let us live.

You and I embrace in the night
Until becoming silhouetted by morning’s light
Both your hands dancing on my bare skin
Leaving me wondering how this could ever be a sin.

You and I are running away in the morning
To get married in Vegas and leave everyone scorning
Make everything right with a twenty-five cent ring
For you and I both aren’t even fifteen.
 
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