I've run out of money, run out us good Run out of reasons and misunderstood Run out of rhythm, run out of rhyme Right Out of feelings And right out of time
Living in limbo, hanging around Head on the ceiling And mind in the clouds
Blind is the morning But deaf is the night Comes without warning And leaves me in fright
I've been saving all my money, yeah For the rainy days I'm packing up my suitcase Make it pay
I've run out of patience I've run out of lies Run Out of spaces and nowhere to hide Living end loving is easy to get But living is something We haven't tried yet, yeah
I've been saving all my money, yeah For the rainy days I'm packing up my suitcase Make it pay
I've run out of money, run out us good Run out of reasons and misunderstood Run out of rhythm, run out of rhyme Right Out of feelings And right out of time
Blind is the morning But deaf is the night Comes without warning And leaves me in fright
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