Heaven on the run Bold son of a gun Did you really think I wouldn’t catch up? Cold beat to your heart Watching you like art Baby, I would follow you through the dark High when you’re touching me But not when I’m low Baby, you are not a guarantee When I never know Where you’ve been Where you are gain So f’cked up So below it Still, I can’t quite get away from your touch When I’m Alone you’re not too lonely lonely And when I’m low you’re getting busy I could try my best to get you off my mind Either way, I think about you all the time When I’m Alone you’re not too lonely lonely And when I’m low you’re getting busy I could try my best to get you off my mind Either way, I think about you all the time Written in the stars Wouldn’t go that far Did you really think I’d fall for that part? Maybe just a touch I can’t get enough Man I wish I’d shut the hell up High when you’re touching me But not when I’m low Baby, you are not a guarantee When I never know Where you’ve been Where you are gain So f’cked up So below it Still, I can’t quite get away from your touch When I’m Alone you’re not too lonely lonely And when I’m low you’re getting busy I could try my best to get you off my mind Either way, I think about you all the time