Barton — Running Up That Hill

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It doesn’t hurt me
You wanna feel, how it feels?
You wanna know, know that it doesn’t hurt me?

And if I only could
Make a deal with God
And get Him to swap our places

Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building
If I only could

You don’t wanna hurt me
But see how deep the bullet lies
Unaware that I’m tearing you asunder
And there’s a thunder in our hearts, baby

There’s so much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don’t we?
You, you and me
You and me, won’t be unhappy

If I only could
Make a deal with God
And get Him to swap our places

Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building
If I only could

You, you and me
You and me, won’t be unhappy

Come on, baby, come on, come on, darling
Let me steal this moment from you now
Come on, angel, come on, come on, darling
Let’s exchange the experience

And if I only could
Make a deal with God
And get Him to swap our places

Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
With no problems

And if I only could
Make a deal with God
And get Him to swap our places

Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
With no problems

And if I only could
Make a deal with God
And get Him to swap our places

Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
With no problems

If I only could
Be running up that hill
With no problems

If I only could
Be running up that hill
If I only could
Be running up that hill