Pirate on the Run Pat Monahan (Ft. Brandi Carlile)

She woke up in a town made of quick sand
Gets harder to move everyday she stays
He woke up in the same hotel he always does
Just different numbers on the doors
Maybe they'll meet
Maybe they won't
Maybe they'll love each other and...
Maybe they don't
Shes a gypsy
Hes a pirate on the run

Her eyes they know too much
She'll treat ya like somebody but you just can't touch
His smile ain't seen the light of day
Exchanged it for some treasure somewhere along the way
Maybe the stars will align so they can sail on together
Maybe he'll steal her life
And she'll take his heart
And his favorite sweater
She's a gypsy
He's a pirate on the run

Ooh yes, They finally did meet
And let me tell ya

We loved, the first and last kind of love