Running to Hell

Everything we do
We're going to hell
No matter what
There's no such thing as
Kiss & Tell
It's not up to us
Who knows
Honey, honey
I'm sinking to a
Brand new low
Where I'm not trying
To even take it slow
I'm running down the hill
Fast as I can
No idea what I'm thinkin'
All I know is
I'm gonna miss you
Till death do we part
Cut the strings at the heart