Floating somewhere near the moon
and iâm looking down at you
holding on for far too long
for a dream that might come true
well i wish to god you d leave me
but i bet by christ youâll stay
holding on far too long
to the dream that swam away
for a while anyway
future right up in the air
it may take time
to blow our minds
weâll leave the world behind us
just like Bonnie and Clyde