My hand in your hand. Beads around your wrist. You wore my jacket. I carried your bag. My name on your diary. Your name on my wall. My picture in your locker. Your picture in my wallet. And every day's been holiday since you came into my life. And every day's been holiday since you became my sunshine. Put on your depeche mode shirt. Take my daddy's car. The radio's playing our favourite song. Shakedown seventy-nine. Now we don't even care about anything at all. It's you and me against the world. It's you and me versus everybody. And we don't even care about anything at all