On the Run
Pop that, shock and awe
Get that, grab it, go go claws
I go broke when I assume I suck
Flex my settlement, I'm selling stuff
Get that, go in raw
Have a baby, adopt a dog
Well, I blasted, enacted and off to space
Well, I practiced, adapted and it felt great
Right now I need somebody
A little taste of honey
Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping
Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it
Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping
Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it
I'm giving in this time, temptation running wild
Shutting down my mind, oh
You got me on the run
You know me more than anybody
You caught me with the gun in my hand
But I don't care 'bout anybody but you
I'm on a roll, I can't contain myself
I need a taste
Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping
Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it
Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping
Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it
You got me on the run
You know me more than anybody
You caught me with the gun in my hand
But I don't care 'bout anybody but you
Don't tell me that we're done
I know you more than anybody
I'll make it up to you, I swear
'Cause I don't care 'bout anybody but you
I got a feeling that you're dropping the bomb tonight
And leaving me on my own
Took all your pictures off the wall and you were cold as ice
When we talked on the phone
If you want it, come home, maybe we could work it out
You know I would take it back if I could
Or we could leave it in the past and try make it out
Hit the radio and set the mood
I did you wrong, now let me atone
'Cause I don't think we'll make it all alone, alone
Alone
Alone
I got a feeling that we're here to stay
Stick with me and I can take you there (Alone)
I'm not about to throw it all away
Holding on to what we got, so rare (Alone)
I got a feeling that we're here to stay
Stick with me and I can take you there (Alone)
I'm not about to throw it all away
Holding on to what we got, so rare
Get that, grab it, go go claws
I go broke when I assume I suck
Flex my settlement, I'm selling stuff
Get that, go in raw
Have a baby, adopt a dog
Well, I blasted, enacted and off to space
Well, I practiced, adapted and it felt great
Right now I need somebody
A little taste of honey
Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping
Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it
Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping
Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it
I'm giving in this time, temptation running wild
Shutting down my mind, oh
You got me on the run
You know me more than anybody
You caught me with the gun in my hand
But I don't care 'bout anybody but you
I'm on a roll, I can't contain myself
I need a taste
Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping
Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it
Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping
Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it
You got me on the run
You know me more than anybody
You caught me with the gun in my hand
But I don't care 'bout anybody but you
Don't tell me that we're done
I know you more than anybody
I'll make it up to you, I swear
'Cause I don't care 'bout anybody but you
I got a feeling that you're dropping the bomb tonight
And leaving me on my own
Took all your pictures off the wall and you were cold as ice
When we talked on the phone
If you want it, come home, maybe we could work it out
You know I would take it back if I could
Or we could leave it in the past and try make it out
Hit the radio and set the mood
I did you wrong, now let me atone
'Cause I don't think we'll make it all alone, alone
Alone
Alone
I got a feeling that we're here to stay
Stick with me and I can take you there (Alone)
I'm not about to throw it all away
Holding on to what we got, so rare (Alone)
I got a feeling that we're here to stay
Stick with me and I can take you there (Alone)
I'm not about to throw it all away
Holding on to what we got, so rare
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Thomas Feerick, Tillian Pearson, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Matthew James Mingus, Tilian Pearson
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