Plastic Moon

To Be Alone - Madi Diaz Let's go find a place to hide Get your suitcase I'll crawl inside To see oh what could happen What might happen when we get close We'll take the highway till it dead ends Spend all our money on motel beds No house that we can

It's so late and you could drive me home But let's wait to see where this is going You want me We know what that could mean so what's it gonna be I cannot pretend to settle down And our wedding vow's not what I think about I want you Got room for two