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?
