Everybody, they think they know us,
They think they've got us figured out,
Waste their words just trying to tell us,
How the typical, predictable, young love turns out
But little do they know girl, we've got a fast car
A James Dean spirit and a Norma Jean heart.
This blank sheet of paper has been waiting forever,
So baby just tell me where you wanna start
You and I can fall as hard as we want
Make the story all our own and blow Shakespeare’s mind,
It's ours to write, it's our love and it’s our life
And right or wrong, we'll write our own storyline
We can pack for Paris, plan for Tennessee,
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