| It’s crazy when |
| The thing you love the most is the detriment |
| Let that sink in |
| You can think again |
| When the hand you wanna hold is a weapon and |
| You’re nothin' but skin |
| Oh, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper |
| I won’t stop 'til I get where you are |
| I keep running, I keep running, I keep running |
| They say I may be making a mistake |
| I would’ve followed all the way, no matter how far |
| I know when you go down all your darkest roads |
| I would’ve followed all the way to the graveyard |
| Oh, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper |
| I won’t stop 'til I get where you are |
| I keep running when both my feet hurt |
| I won’t stop 'til I get where you are |
| Oh, when you go down all your darkest roads |
| I would’ve followed all the way to the graveyard (No, oh) |
| You look at me (Look at me) |
| With eyes so dark, don’t know how you even see |
| You push right through me (Push right through me) |
| It’s gettin' real |
| You lock the door, you’re drunk at the steering wheel |
| And I can’t conceal |
| Oh, 'cause I’ve been diggin' myself down deeper |
| I won’t stop 'til I get where you are |
| I keep running, I keep running, I keep running |
| They say I may be making a mistake |
| I would’ve followed all the way, no matter how far |
| I know when you go down all your darkest roads |
| I would’ve followed all the way to the graveyard |
| Oh, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper |
| I won’t stop 'til I get where you are |
| I keep running when both my feet hurt |
| I won’t stop 'til I get where you are |
| Oh, when you go down all your darkest roads |
| I would’ve followed all the way to the graveyard |
| Oh, it’s funny how |
| The warning signs can feel like they’re butterflies |
| Oh, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper |
| I won’t stop 'til I get where you are |
| I keep running when both my feet hurt |
| I won’t stop 'til I get where you are |
| Oh, when you go down all your darkest roads |
| I would’ve followed all the way to the graveyard |