"Wanna pack your bags, something small. Take what you need and we disappear. Without a trace we'll be gone, gone. The moon and the stars can follow the car, and then when we get to the ocean. We're gonna take a boat to the end of the world, all the way to the end of the world."My bag is packed I have been ready all the while,since we first met,One bag always at the ready,a small stash of cash,but now I'm nervous the fantasy and dream is about to become extinct,the bag will be new no more,even thou this is what I have been waiting for,suddenly I'm not completely sure,I wooed you primped and pleaded with you,so many small bribes, hints and suggestions along the way,now I hesitate I'm stunned confused weak in the stomach I can not believe Its happening this way,still my bag is ready and I will chance change wander off to a new life with you,we have already destroyed our old lives,it can never be the same,the ship is at the dock,it only comes once a month It leaves today...