Matthew Young - Running Up That Hill Lyrics

It doesn't hurt me
But you wanna feel how it feels
You wanna know, know that it doesn't hurt me
Don't you wanna hear about this deal with the ?
You, you
It's you and me

And if only I could make a deal with God
And ask him to trade our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running that building

And if only I could make a deal with God
And ask him to trade our places
Be running up that road
Running up that hill
Be running that building

You don't wanna hurt me
But look how deep the bullet lies
I don't wanna tear you asunder
Oh, there's so much thunder in our hearts
There's so much hate for the ones we love
Oh come here tell me we both matter, don't we

You, you
It's you and me

And if only I could make a deal with God
And ask him to trade our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running that building

And if only I could make a deal with God
And ask him to trade our places
Be running up that road
Running up that hill
Running that building

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

Come on, baby
Said if only I could make a deal with God
And ask him to trade our places
Running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building

Said if only I could make a deal with God
And ask him to trade our places
I'll be running up that road
I'll be running up that hill for you with no problems
With no
With no problems