We Run

Snake oil and roses, pockets of dirt

Hand of a fortune teller's song

Young love shaking the earth

Like a heart shot out of a gun

Lips like gravity, pull me under

Reckless weather on his breath

Smells like rain, hits like thunder

A storm is coming, I've got nothing left

So we run, yeah yeah yeah we run

Come undone like a string on a sweater

That you pull but you know better

But doing what you shouldn't's half the fun

so we run

Fire and laughter, fence posts flying

Feel the fever in the air

Can't remember what came before him

And what comes after I don't care

Hands are trembling, I swore I wouldn't

One more look and I'll give in

A hundred reasons why I shouldn't

But I lost my heart in wanting him to win

So we run, yeah yeah yeah we run

Come undone like a string on a sweater

Old enough and should know better

But doing what you shouldn't's half the fun

So we run, na na na na...

I hear the leather on his voice

It's a calling not a choice and I can't keep myself from following the sound

Yeah, you may never know how fast that you can go

Til someone lifts your feet up off the ground

So we run, yeah yeah yeah we run

Come undone, yeah yeah yeah undone

So we run, yeah yeah yeah we run

So we run, yeah yeah yea we run

Na, na na na...