I will listen to you
As you talk about how much
You hate your parents
And how your little sister makes you cry.
Call me when you cant stand your family
And we will make a plan to run away,
Anywhere.
Everywhere that is far away.
You will come to visit me
For christmas and birthdays
Without telling your family.
We will go to Barcelona
New York
Venice.
Travel the globe with me
I will be your new home
And you can be mine.