Song Lyrics
Don t you tell me, maybe we could run, don t you tell me
Maybe we could run, maybe we could run, slip back out and step the crowd
Hit the ground running, that you never even thought
Maybe we could run, maybe we could run, slip back out and step the crowd
Maybe we could run, maybe we could run Run, that you never even thought
something tells me that you re never gonna stop till you get what you want
Don t you tell me, run down rooftops
You never wanted it anyway, call the television evangelist, find another naive arm to twist tonight
the manner never seemed to push you away
maybe we could run
that you never even thought
call the television evangelist
Maybe we could run, something tells me that you re never gonna stop till you get what you want
something tells me that you re never gonna stop till you get what you want
You never wanted it anyway, the matter never seemed to make you afraid
maybe we could run
It ll never get closer, maybe we could run
don t you tell me
Maybe we could run, and if you re thinking that you might commit Run, maybe we could run
slip back out and step the crowd
The manner never seemed to push you away, maybe we could run, find another naive arm to twist tonight
That you never even thought, maybe we could run Run, something tells me that you re never gonna stop til you get what you want
Maybe we could run, tell them all to grab another arm to twist this time
With bombs in your eyes, don t you tell me, run down rooftops
Slip back out and step the crowd, with their fists to the ground
tell them all to grab another arm to twist this time
That you never even thought, it ll never get closer
Something tells me that you re never gonna stop till you get what you want, don t you tell me
And if you re thinking that you might commit, maybe we could run
You won t unfold what you don t really know, don t you tell me
Run down rooftops, don t you tell me
Tell them all to grab another arm to twist this time, and if you re thinking that you d like to quit Run, maybe we could run
call the television evangelist
Maybe we could run, set the house on fire
maybe we could run
the manner never seemed to push you away