Follow me down to the edge of the townnThe edge of the town where the graves arenSwallowed in weeds in the throws of those treesnThe throws of the trees where my heart liesnnYou can be my one if you wanna gonYou can be my Juliet thennAnd we can drift asleep in a lover's posenBut never go awaynNo poison here we're safennFollow me down to the kingdom aroundnThe edge of now where the tracks arenSwallowed in weeds in the throws of those treesnThe throws of the trees where my soul liesnnYou can be my one if you wanna gonYou can be Ophelia and thennAnd into the water we will gonBut never float awaynNo never floatnnI know the bonds will grow with every passing wavenStar-crossed but we'll never toss the strength of the poet's pagenI know...nnJuliet...nJuliet...nnYou can be my one if you wanna gonYou can be my Juliet thennAnd we can drift asleep in a lover's posenBut never knownYou can be my one if you wanna gonYou can be my Juliet thennAnd we can drift asleep in a lover's posenBut never close our eyesnNo we will survivenn