Running from the Gun

Yes I’m runnin’ from the gun

And my heartache is a bullet

Yes I’m making a trench of swill

Where my lover’s wings are clipped

Can we last upon this mast of time not planning far ahead

Yes I’m running from the gun

Yes her heartache is a trigger

Yes I’m making a seam to rip

So won’t you kiss my lip to reconnect

Can we last upon this mast of time not planning far ahead

Are we just whatever people what and fear and heat and dread

C’mon yeah

Let’s go running

Running

Yes I’m running from the gun

And our love making is a shot

Yes I’m making a quick fix in long game

The past a creature stalking

Can we last upon this mast of time not planning far ahead

And are we just whatever people what and fear and heat and dread

Come on yeah

Oh I’m running from the gun

Oh yes I’m running

Running from the gun

Hell yeah I’m running from the gun

Hell yeah I’m running from the gun