I bet your eyes aren't really that blue
I think they've been airbrushed in
By an artist who doesn't care

And I bet your hair isn't really that blonde
But isn't it the way we wanted it to be?

And I bet you don't usually smile that much
Especially with someone like me

And I bet you really sweat
But none of this is what I want to say to you

I don't want to be dancing with the wallflower
I want you ‘cause you've got painted toenails
My tired arms ache just to hold you now

I don't believe that you are still a virgin
So what say we get a little closer?
Come with me I'll take you on an airplane now

And London from above
At night will look like
A billion
Lit candles

And your face
Will glow red
At the sunrise

And God knows I really want to travel
God knows I really want to start anew
With you!

And God knows
God knows
God knows

I don't want to be dancing with the wallflower
I want you ‘cause you've got painted toenails
My tired arms ache just to hold you now

I don't believe that you are still a virgin
So what say we get a little closer?
My tired arms ache just to hold you now

I don't want to be dancing with the wallflower
I want you ‘cause you've got painted toenails
My tired arms ache just to hold you now

I don't believe that you are still a virgin
So what say we get a little closer?
Come with me I'll take you on an airplane now!

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