Makebelieve

Take a notebook and a ball point pen,
A makeshift love oh we're on the mend.
Let's design a getaway retreat,
So we can make it through this you'll see.

Flying paper airplanes off the edge of the Earth.
Crash land and lick me where it hurts.
I spoke up oh baby I spoke.
My words our relationship up in smoke.

We were once made of steel,
Our blood had tetanus and you could feel,
Just as cold as ice would feel.
You buffed it off still shiny, pretty and I peel.