"Racing Hearts" lyrics

Hey bartender, are you ready to surrender
Are you giving me your gutted heart
You don't have nothing but the cash on your dresser
And a beat up classical guitar
Only heaven knows where you're gonna go
Cause you're flying by the seat of your pants
Hold back nothing. Let go
Leave it all up to chance

Take my hand
Hold it tight
Racing hearts
Fight or flight
Turn my pain
Inside out
Say my name, oh

Hey drug dealer, broken heart healer
Dumb down my disarray
What you're selling, I'm buying, keep me high flying
We are far from saints
But heaven blows, where you wanna go
Is down where the dead ends meet
Hold true to nothing but you
Grounded on your own two feet

Take my hand
Hold it tight
Racing hearts
Fight or flight
Turn my pain
Inside out
Say my name, oh

As soon I let go something just came unwound
A feeling of weightlessness I can't break down
Turn my pain inside out

Take my hand
Hold it tight
Racing hearts
Fight or flight
Turn my pain
Inside out
Say my name, oh