Na, da, da, da

I found a silver ring
And put it on my finger
I picked up my guitar
And played it for the Reaper
God was a girl
The devil wore a T-shirt
Love is a game
And they were kissing in the bleachers

I don't want to be without you
But I'm here, screaming by myself

I'm on the run
I'm on the run (I'm on the run)
I'm on the run
To get back to you (to get back)
To get back to you

I got a special ring
And put it on her finger
A voice said suddenly
"You're never gonna keep her"
Please don't look behind us
The past is trying to catch up
Pressures from outside us
I've got claustrophobia

I don't want to be without you
But I'm here, screaming by myself

I'm on the run
I'm on the run (I'm on the run)
I'm on the run
To get back to you (to get back)
To get back to you

God was a girl
The devil wore a T-shirt
Love is a game
And they were kissing in the bleachers
God was a girl
The devil wore a T-shirt
Love is a game
And they were kissing in the bleachers

I'm on the run
(I'm on the run, let's go)

I'm on the run (to get back to you)
I'm on the run (to get back to you)
To get back to you (to get back)
To get back to you

I don't want to be without you
But I'm here, screaming by myself

I'm on the run (I'm on the run)
To get back to you
To get back to you
Let's go
Yeah
To get back to you
Uh, to get back, to get back
To get back to you

No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no

Copyright: CAPITOL CHRISTIAN MUSIC GROUP, Capitol CMG Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Geoffrey Elliott Warburton, Jared Gutstadt, Jeffrey Curtis Peters, Matthew Arnold Thiessen, Richard Colson Baker, Travis L. Barker