Pixelated Promise

(doo-doo,

doo-doo)

I saw you standing by the Lumbridge gate

With your gold armor,

looking so first-rate

I typed 'wave: cyan: follow me please'

Selling raw lobsters under the trees

(haha, yeah)

I'll give you half my bank,

everything I own

Just don't leave me grinding all alone

If I trade you this ring,

will you understand?

Will you be my RuneScape girlfriend?

Standing in Varrock, holding my hand Typing red: scroll: love is in

the air We can cut yew trees,

we can go anywhere (oh-oh-oh)

We can go to Falador and dye our capes

Escape the black dragons,

making narrow escapes

I'll cook you sharks,

keep your hitpoints high

Underneath the blocky digital sky

Will you be my RuneScape girlfriend?

Standing in Varrock, holding my hand

Typing red: scroll: love is in the air We can cut yew

trees, we can go anywhere

(yeah,

anywhere)

Even if you are a guy in real life

I don't care, I still want you as my wife

We'll cross the Wilderness,

face the fight

Just press accept

on the trade screen

tonight...

(Will you be mine?)

(Will you be mine?)