Let's reload all of your guns tonight and shoot all the stars out of the sky, you'll be Bonnie. I'll be Clyde, and decorate your room with all the lies.

So what, do you think there's a chance? Is there time for romance while we outrun the cosmic police? Can we put up a fight
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Stealing Stars Lyrics

Gosling – Stealing Stars Lyrics