Testo Hang On

Stumbled upon you
Who would've thought that?
Every fall, there's new love
I'll be the martyr
No need to draw back
You're a revolver

I'd let you burn through All that I've got here
After you've pleasantly dealt
Your blow
Wounds in the cold air
Dripping of garnet
Something to color your night

Run, run, run
Run along, and I run, run, run
Till I fall, and we run, run, run
Running off, but I'll
Hang on
Hang on

Run, run, run Run along, and I run, run, run
Till I fall, and we run, run, run
Running off, but I'll
Hang on
Hang on

I would let you look me in the eyes
You don't ever have to say a word of truth
I would do anything you want me to
A pretty face could have its way with you

Whatever person that you posture as
We can't both play the ingénue
I'm pretty certain that you'd leave me here
So busy dancing with the thought of you

Run, run, run
Run along, and I run, run, run
Till I fall, and we run, run, run
Running off, but I'll
Hang on
Hang on

Run, run, run
Run along, and I run, run, run
Till I fall, and we run, run, run
Running off, but I'll
Hang on
Hang on

I'd let you burn through
All that I've got here
After you've pleasantly dealt
Your blow
Wounds in the cold air
Dripping of garnet
Something to color your night

Run, run, run
Run along, and I run, run, run
Till I fall, and we run, run, run
Running off, but I'll
Hang on
Hang on

Run, run, run
Run along, and I run, run, run
Till I fall, and we run, run, run
Running off, but I'll
Hang on
Hang on

Run, run, run
Run along, and I run, run, run
Till I fall, and we run, run, run
Running off, but I'll
Hang on
Hang on