You stand with your hand on your waist line
It's a scene and we're out here in plain sight
I can hear them whisper as we pass by
It's a bad sign, it's bad sign
'Cause something happens when everybody finds out
See the vulture circling the dark clouds
Love's a fragile little flame, it could burn out
It could burn out
'Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes
And guns, they are the hunters, we are the foxes
And we run, we run, we run

'Cause baby I know places we won't be found and they'll be
Chasing their tails tryin' to track us down
I know places we can hide, yeah I know places

Lights flash and we run for the fences
Let them say what they want, we won't hear it
Loose lips sink ships all the damn time, not this time, not this time
Just grab my hand and don't ever drop it
My love, they are the hunters, we are the foxes
And we run, we run, we run

Baby I know places we won't be found and they'll be
Chasing their tails tryin' to track us down
I know places we can hide, oh I know places

They take their shots, we're bulletproof
And you know for me it's always you
In the dead of night, your eyes so green
And I know for you, I know for you , I know for you it's always me

Baby I know places we won't be found and they'll be
Chasing their tails tryin' to track us down
'Cause I know places we can hide, I know places we can hide
I know places we can hide
I know places we can hide

Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Ryan B. Tedder, Taylor Alison Swift