| If you wanna run | |
| If you wanna run | |
| I will, too | |
| But if you wanna stay | |
| We can try and dodge all the things | |
| That try to get in our way | |
| Get out of our way | |
| And they'll all say it's too soon | |
| (Too soon) | |
| Two shrinking violets at full bloom | |
| Hearts prolific in plain view | |
| As lovely large as craters on our moon | |
| (Our moon) | |
| On chamomile lavender days | |
| I'll find peace under care | |
| Of your razor-sharp ribcage | |
| Your lifted ribcage | |
| And we can promenade | |
| All along the bay | |
| Oh neither ever afraid | |
| Oh neither ever afraid | |
| And they'll all say it's too soon | |
| Two shrinking violets at full bloom | |
| Hearts prolific in plain view | |
| As lovely large as craters on our moon |