| Running away with my heart on my sleeve | |
| A lotta late nights, always thirty one degrees | |
| Your never... blazing compared to her heart | |
| That's all I ever had, that's what she never got | |
| And what I never got was her, yeah | |
| And what I never got was her | |
| My emotions are just running away with me | |
| Pulling me to my toe | |
| Taking me off my feet | |
| Running, yeah I'm running if I know I'll get to where you are | |
| I should think about it | |
| But this happens with my heart | |
| And I don't care, baby I'm all in there | |
| Nothing I wouldn't do for you | |
| Cause the one thing in the world that I should rub, baby it's you | |
| I'm sold out on this love, it's the only thing I'm sure of | |
| Don't hold out on your love, it's the only thing I'm sure of | |
| But for everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish | |
| For everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish | |
| For everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish | |
| For everything else | |
| For everything else, but you | |
| All of these thoughts teach us, follow me to my sleep | |
| Knocking me out my bed, taking away my heap, oh yeah | |
| Running yeah I'm running in circles tryin' to get to your heart | |
| I didn't know it'd be this far | |
| Farther than I've ever gone for you | |
| And I don't care, baby I'm all in there | |
| Nothing I wouldn't do for you | |
| Cause the one thing in the world that I should rub, baby it's you | |
| I'm sold out on this love, it's the only thing I'm sure of | |
| Don't hold out on your love, it's the only thing I'm sure of | |
| But for everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish | |
| For everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish | |
| For everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish | |
| For everything else | |
| For everything else, but you | |
| Running away with my heart on my sleeve | |
| A lotta late nights, always thirty one degrees | |
| Your never... blazing compared to her heart | |
| That's all I ever had, that's what she never got | |
| And what I never got was her, yeah | |
| And what I never got was her | |
| Starts thinking for himself, oh yeah | |
| He's thinking for himself now when your there | |
| Riding in front of the picture in the frame of myself middle of nowhere | |
| He's thinking for himself now when your there | |
| Riding in front of the picture in the frame of myself middle of nowhere | |
| Ush, Ush, get up man | |
| Ush | |
| God |