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...