[00:23.32]sixteen, sixteen
[00:26.73]holding out for something
[00:29.18]we were clean cut kids in the world alone
[00:44.71]we wear our bruises on the best of days
[00:48.40]they keep us on the run
[00:50.49]holding hands in the storm til the world comes undone
[01:04.01](keeps me on the run)
[01:05.83]got a morbid fascination and we're not afraid to die
[01:11.36]got a morbid fascination and we know we're gonna die
[01:25.42](keeps me on the run)