Brand New Eyes

I'll play these keys, when you sing to me

Cause you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen

We both have this dream, that we'll be in magazines

And we'll be the stars on screen, no one will see

And I'll cut my hair, and you'll die yours blonde

Cause they'll be no one to answer to

To tell us right from wrong You'll think it's stupid

But that's alright, cause we'll be living our own life

I'll kick the rocks and you'll scrape my shoes

And we'll go some place new where nobody knows our names

Next time you see me, you may not recognize