if you would stay, we could stick pins in the map
of all the places you thought that love would be found
but i would only need one pin to show where my love’s at
in a top secret location, 300 feet under the grond
we could hold each other close, stay up every night
looking up into the dark like it’s the night sky
pretend a giant missile is an old oak tree instead
carve our names in hearts into the warhead
