It showed me an awful lot about who you are
It gave me insight into what you do so
Run around its your town - its true, its true
Make your plans with your hands - its true, what you'll do
I won't give up
Run around its your town - its true, its true
I won't give up; I won't give her a chance
No, no
Tearing the skin without breathing it in
Until the violent violins call
I want hear the sound without it bringing me down
I want to feel restraint as you vacate
I want to wonder how its happening now
I hear the violent sirens call me
I won't give up; I won't give her a chance
I will bring you down for miles and miles
I will bring you down for miles and smiles
She won't go until she knows she's been cold
All the years have shown us
Leave it in the air, would I leave it in the air if that is what you want?