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