We played cards in the dark, she told me,
"I'd kill to see you outside in that dark, yep"

We drew a map in that same dirt, she says,
"I still hate to think that we could make it out, yep"

She's the girl that's always on,
She's the girl always on,
She'll keep you alone
For good, yep

Our faces red from the dirt
Our faces red from the dirt
Our faces red from the dirt
Our faces red from the dirt, yeah

Our hands are cut from the wires
Our hands cut from the wires
Our hands cut from desires
Our hands are cut from the wires, run

We made it out that same day
She ran, I tried to catch her
But she, she got away, yep

She's the girl that's always on,
She's the girl always wrong,
She'll keep you alone
For good, yep

Our faces red from the dirt
Our faces red from the dirt
Our faces red from the dirt
Our faces red from the dirt, yeah

Our hands are cut from the wires
Our hands are cut from the wires
Our hands cut from desires
Are hands are cut from the wires, would

Are hands cut from the wires (Run)
This life is dust under tires (Run)
It's just, it's just like the wires (Run)
Run

Our hands hands cut from the wires (Run)
This life is dust under tires (Run)
It's just, it's just like the wires