I say runaway with me, we've been talking about this for too long.
Go grab your Buddy Holly specs and your favourite music, this place is where we don't belong.
Why wrestle with these thoughts? Who actually cares? The only opinion that counts is, yes you and I.
Lets the run the gauntlet I'm bleeding of this city boredom. Let's grab a drink it's my turn to buy.
And I know it's hard to rearrange and I'm a good one talking I'll fix myself for this situation to change.
I ain't no saint, but I can be good of course love could tear us apart but I don't think it would.
Broken sleep and promises are revoked. The worst thing that can happen is now pie in the sky.
Relax your mind and float down that stream, I've nabbed some words but that's by the by.
Let's be Castaway Romantics, leap off before the flood, I'll count you in just to be sure.
Stick two fingers to the critics, the non believers but remember that hate isn't the cure.
And I know it's hard to rearrange and I'm a good one talking I'll fix myself for this situation to change.
I ain't no saint, but I can be good of course love could tear us apart but I don't think it would.
The Cazales - Castaway Romantics Lyrics
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I say runaway with me, we've been talking about this for too long.
Go grab your Buddy Holly specs and your favourite music, this place is where we don't belong.
Why wrestle with these thoughts? Who actually cares? The only opinion that counts is, yes you and I.
Lets the run the gauntlet I'm bleeding of this city boredom. Let's grab a drink it's my turn to buy.
And I know it's hard to rearrange and I'm a good one talking I'll fix myself for this situation to change.
I ain't no saint, but I can be good of course love could tear us apart but I don't think it would.
Broken sleep and promises are revoked. The worst thing that can happen is now pie in the sky.
Relax your mind and float down that stream, I've nabbed some words but that's by the by.
Let's be Castaway Romantics, leap off before the flood, I'll count you in just to be sure.
Stick two fingers to the critics, the non believers but remember that hate isn't the cure.
And I know it's hard to rearrange and I'm a good one talking I'll fix myself for this situation to change.
I ain't no saint, but I can be good of course love could tear us apart but I don't think it would.
Go grab your Buddy Holly specs and your favourite music, this place is where we don't belong.
Why wrestle with these thoughts? Who actually cares? The only opinion that counts is, yes you and I.
Lets the run the gauntlet I'm bleeding of this city boredom. Let's grab a drink it's my turn to buy.
And I know it's hard to rearrange and I'm a good one talking I'll fix myself for this situation to change.
I ain't no saint, but I can be good of course love could tear us apart but I don't think it would.
Broken sleep and promises are revoked. The worst thing that can happen is now pie in the sky.
Relax your mind and float down that stream, I've nabbed some words but that's by the by.
Let's be Castaway Romantics, leap off before the flood, I'll count you in just to be sure.
Stick two fingers to the critics, the non believers but remember that hate isn't the cure.
And I know it's hard to rearrange and I'm a good one talking I'll fix myself for this situation to change.
I ain't no saint, but I can be good of course love could tear us apart but I don't think it would.
Writer: Tom Matthias
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