Capo 5th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Snake oil and roses, pockets of dirt

Hands of a fortune tellers son

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, it hits like thunder

A Storm is coming and I've got nothing left

Chrous:

So we run, yeah, yeah, yeah, we run

Come undone, like a string on a sweater

That you pull but you know better

But doin what you shouldn't is half the fun

So we run

2nd Verse:

Fire and laughter, fencepost flying

Feel the fever in the air

Can't remember what comes before him

What comes after I don't care

Hands are tremblin, swore I wouldn't

One more look and I'll give in

Hundred reasons why I shouldn't

I lost my heart and wanted him to win

Chorus

So we run, yeah, yeah, yeah, we run

Come undone, like a string on a sweater

Old enough but should know better

But doin what you shouldn't is half the fun

So we run

Na, na, na, na, Na, na, na, na, Na, na, na ,na

Bridge

I hear the leather on his voice

It's a calling not a choice

I can't keep myself from following the sound

Yeah, you never know, how fast you can go

Till someone lifts your feet up off the ground

Chorus

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 yeah we run yeah!

na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na na