Owl CitySuper Honeymoon

Glamor and fashion Models and magazines A striking runway entrance Beauty and passion Stardust and high class scenes Of popular teens When I lived in Denver I met a millionaire With ribbons in her blond hair I still remember She was like a princess Straight from a dreamy castle in the air So lovely She was everything to me Both alone in the dark We longed to see the sun Rise over the Bering Strait I was sick of the west When I turned 21 So I moved to the Sunshine State We played golf on the moon And tennis on the sun Like athletes in the afternoon The solar flares burned my arms And made her make-up run On our super-lunar honeymoon I was the youngest son of a congressman And everything was my fault She was a gymnast Happily swinging on the uneven bars Tucked in a somersault So lovely She was everything to me So lovely She was everything to me Both alone in the dark We longed to see the sun Rise over the Bering Strait I was sick of the west When I turned 21 So I moved to the Sunshine State We played golf on the moon And tennis on the sun Like athletes in the afternoon The solar flares burned my arms And made her make-up run On our super-lunar honeymoon
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