Noise out back
We run in the night
Chase all the deer
Through a field with a spotlight
Woah
I hear them running
And I'm out of breathe
Instinct keeps us
Running to death
Woah
But I want to feel the pain
Oh my god I want to make you laugh
Oh I want to feel the pain
Oh my god I want to make you laugh
Woah
Chicken pot pie
Run out of coffee
The fire in your eyes
Is enough to keep me warm
Woah
These are the kinds of stories we'll find
Ourselves telling our friends
When we're old
When we're old
I want to make you mine
Oh my god you look so fine tonight
I want to make you mine
Oh my god you look so fine tonight
I want to feel the pain
Oh my god I want to make you laugh
Forever you'll be mine
Oh my god you look so fine tonight
I want to feel the pain
Oh my god I want to make you laugh
Forever you'll be mine
Oh my god you look so fine tonight