Runnin' away with my heart on my sleeve,
A lotta late nights, always thirty one degrees.
You're never blazing compared to her heart,
That's all I ever had, that's what she never got,
And what I never got was her, yeah!
And what I never got was her.
My emotions are just runnin' away with me,
Pullin' me to my toe,
Takin' me off my feet.
Runnin', yeah, I'm runnin',
If I know, I'll get to where you are?
I should think about it,
But this happens with my heart.
And I don't care, baby I'm all in there,
Nothing I wouldn't do for you,
‘Cause the one thing in the world that I should rub, baby, it's you.
I'm sold out on this love, it's the only thing I'm sure of,
Don't hold out on your love, it's the only thing I'm sure of,
But for everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish,
For everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish,
For everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish,
For everything else,
For everything else, but you.
All of these thoughts teach us, follow me to my sleep,
Knockin' me out my bed, takin' away my heap, oh yeah!
Runnin', yeah, I'm runnin' in circles tryna get to your heart.
I didn't know it'd be this far,
Farther than I've ever gone for you.
And I don't care, baby, I'm all in there,
Nothing I wouldn't do for you,
‘Cause the one thing in the world that I should rub, baby, it's you.
I'm sold out on this love, it's the only thing I'm sure of,
Don't hold out on your love, it's the only thing I'm sure of,
But for everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish,
For everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish,
For everything else I'm clueless, stupid, foolish,
For everything else,
For everything else, but you.
Runnin' away with my heart on my sleeve,
A lotta late nights, always thirty one degrees.
You're never blazing compared to her heart,
That's all I ever had, that's what she never got,
And what I never got was her, yeah!
And what I never got was her.
Starts thinking for himself, oh yeah!
He's thinkin' for himself now when you're there,
Ridin' in front of the picture in the frame of myself middle of nowhere.
He's thinkin' for himself now when you're there,
Ridin' in front of the picture in the frame of myself middle of nowhere.
Ush, Ush, get up, man!
Ush!
God!