Man on the Run

I wanted to sing

About a broken heart

And how it really stings

And I, wanted to sing

About the truest love

Yeah the real thing

But I, I have to sing

About your poison words

And the lies you spin

Now you’ve got me inside

I’m your man on the run

Always a hired gun

Yeah you left me in the cold

I wanted us to go away alone

And how you’ve pushed me to the edge

You made a meal out of me just to scratch an itch

Now you’ve got me inside

I’m your man on the run

Always a hired gun

We’re gonna see the rain

We’re gonna see the rain

We’re gonna see the rain pour down

Now you’ve got me inside

I’m your man on the run

Always a hired gun