Paroles de The Run

Boy don’t speak Girl don’t talk It’s all my fault, all my fault Fallen angels hunt me Like an animal on the run Blades and arms bring sharks to warmer waters He said to me But I don’t belong Is where I belong Is what’s going on with me And I love being alone Playing with a gun The blood's on the floor Head's on the door And I love being alone Playing with a gun The girl's on the run She’s always on the run Stain my sheets, stain my sheets I’m thirteen now I’m twenty-three And you’re my blood And blood's my love I draw on myself, draw on myself Switching seats on the Titanic 'Till I'm slowly slipping under Take my life I waive my rights Like a star in supernova And I love being alone Playing with a gun The blood's on the floor Head's on the door And I love being alone Playing with a gun It’s all your fault, all your fault And I love being alone Playing with a gun The blood's on the floor Head's on the door And I love being alone Playing with a gun The girl's on the run She’s always on the run On the run I swear I saw God in a 7-eleven If my head's in the oven am I getting to heaven? He gave me a shot of the Holy Ghost And suddenly I’m fine We race tonight on the black ice Crucified on a cell phone tower Hit me anywhere you want 'Till I’m broken by desire And I love being alone Playing with a gun The blood's on the floor Head's on the door And I love being alone Playing with a gun It’s all my fault, all my fault And I love being alone Playing with a gun The blood's on the floor Head's on the door And I love being alone Playing with a gun The girl's on the run She’s always on the run On the run She’s always on the run