text: Da, da, da, da
  I found a silver ring
  And put it on my finger
  I picked up my guitar
  And played it for the Reaper
  God was a girl, the devil wore a T-shirt
  Love is a game and they, were kissing in the bleachers
  I dont want to be without you but
  Im here, screaming by myself
  Im on the run
  Im on the run 
  Im on the run
  To get back to you 
  To get back to you
  I find a special ring
  And put it on her finger
  A voice said suddenly
  Youre never gonna keep her
  Please dont look behind us, thе past is trying to catch up
  Pressures from outside us, I got claustrophobia
  I dont want to bе without you but
  Im here, screaming by myself
  Im on the run
  Im on the run 
  Im on the run
  To get back to you 
  To get back to you
  God was a girl
  The devil wore a T-shirt
  Love is a game and they, were kissing in the bleachers
  God was a girl
  The devil wore a T-shirt
  Love is a game and they, were kissing in the bleachers
  Im on the run 
  Im on the run 
  Im on the run 
  To get back to you 
  To get back to you
  I dont want to be without you but
  Im here, screaming by myself
  Im on the run 
  To get back to you
  To get back to you
  Lets go
  Yeah
  To get back to you
  Oh, to get back, to get back
  To get back to you
  No, no-no, no
  No, no-no, no
  No, no-no, no