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From "Love On The Inside" (2008)
Capo: 5th fret
[G]Snake oil and roses, [C]pockets of dirt
[G]Hands of a fortune tellers [D]son
[G]Young love, [C]shaking the earth
[G]Like a heart shot [D]out of a [G]gun
[G]Lips like gravity, [C]pull me under
[G]Reckless weather on his [D]breath
[G]Smells like rain, it [C]hits like thunder
[G]A Storm is coming and [C]I've got nothing [D]left
CHORUS #1:
So we [G]run, [C]yeah, yeah, [D]yeah, we [G]run
Come un[G]done, like a [C]string on a sweater
That you [D]pull but you know bet[G]ter
But [D]doin what you [C]shouldn't is half the [D]fun
So we [G]run [C] [D]
[G]Fire and laughter, [C]fencepost flying
[G]Feel the fever in the [D]air
[G]Can't remember what [C]comes before him
[G]What comes [D]after I don't [G]care
[G]Hands are tremblin, [C]swore I wouldn't
[G]One more look and I'll give [D]in
[G]Hundred reasons [C]why I shouldn't
[G]I lost my heart and [D]wanted him to [G]win
So we [G]run, [C]yeah, yeah, [D]yeah, we [G]run
Come un[G]done, like a [C]string on a sweater
Holdin [D]up and should know [G]better
But [D]doin what you [C]shouldn't's half the [G]fun
So we [G]run [C] [D]
[G]Na, na, na, na, [C]Na, na, na, na, [G]Na, na, na ,na
I hear the [G]leather on his voice
It's a [C]calling not a choice
I can't [G]keep myself from following the [D]sound
Yeah, [C]you never know, how [G]fast you can go
Till [C]someone lifts your [G]feet up [C]off the [NC]ground
So we [G]run, [C]yeah, yeah, [D]yeah, we [G]run
Come un[G]done, [C]yeah, yeah, [!]yeah, un[G]done
So we [G]run, [C]yeah, yeah, [D]yeah, we run
So we [G]run, [C]yeah, yeah, [D]yeah, we run
OUTRO (x4)
[G]Na, na, na, na, [C]Na, na, na, na, [G]Na, na, na, na, Na, na, na, na
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