Out on the road
Out of money
Feeling sick of myself
Look at all your pictures
Look at my hands wondering
Will they touch you again
I'm reaching for you oh
Oh won't you run to me
It's all up to you oh
Oh run to me
You know that it's true
When you run to me
Lost souls
Finding each other
Losing touch
Picking Up your pieces
Never ever felt like enough
We threw it away
Oh won't you run to me
It's all up to you oh
Oh run to me
You know that it's true
Won't you run to me
It's all up to you oh
Oh run to me
You know that it's true
Oh run to me
We threw it away