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...