Kiss and Run

Making mess to make mess I won't feel the blues I can kiss and run just a little faster than you I'm pretty sure its out there if I make a move I kiss and run just a little faster that you You were tired of me I was tired of you The jungle will have its way And there was nothing we could do There was nothing we could do There was nothing we could do Making mess to make mess And there was nothing we could do Making mess to make mess I won't feel the blues I can kiss and run just a little faster than you I'm pretty sure its out there if i make a move I kiss and run just a little faster that you There was nothing we could do There was nothing we could do There was nothing we could do There was nothing we could do There was nothing we could do There was nothing we could do