Eloping (Out Take)

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 some one 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 and God knows

I really want to start anew, with you

And God knows, God knows, God knows