Peace Signs and Anarchy

The next decade is just a week away But I learned how to hold myself together today She conformed to the blacktop where it all needed repair He conformed to society because someone left him there There are peace signs and anarchy carved into all the trees When there's black rain and purple chalk, will you come back to me? Once we ran away, but they refused to go back There's a letter on the floor of all the things they lack If you think I'm good for you, then I think you're not for her I can pretend that it's true love, but now I'm not too sure