"Runnin' Out On You" lyrics

"Runnin' Out On You"

When's enough enough
Is it time we call it quits
They say you should fight for love
But is that what this is

We know this ain't going nowhere
But we both tried to hold on

But you're runnin' out of patience
And I'm walking on thin ice
And we'll just keep on saying
It'll be different this time
This tank is full 'cause I'm the fool
Who can't do nothing right
We can't lie about the truth
I guess I'm runnin' out on you

There's no use in goodbyes
You don't have to say a thing
'Cause I saw it in your eyes
And they said all they have to say

But you're runnin' out of patience
And I'm walking on thin ice
And we'll just keep on saying
It'll be different this time
This tank is full 'cause I'm the fool
Who can't do nothing right
We can't lie about the truth
I guess I'm runnin' out on you

The truck's been packed up
It's 'bout time I get gone
But we're better off moving on

'Cause you're runnin' out of patience
And I'm walking on thin ice
And we'll just keep on saying
It'll be different this time
This tank is full 'cause I'm the fool
Who can't do nothing right
We can't lie about the truth
I guess I'm runnin' out on you


Writer(s): Dawson Edwards, Alex Maxwell, Liam Stolly
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