"Runnin' Outta Love" lyrics

"Runnin' Outta Love"

I've run out of patience
I've run out of time
I've run out of dollars
Chasing down dimes
I've run out of clock
With a game on the line
I've cried a few tears
When I ran out of touch
But I ain't running outta love

I've run out of whiskey
To mix with my Coke
I've run out of faith
God only knows
I've tried running away
And I ran out of road
I've run out of push
And I've run out of shove

But I ain't running outta love
It ain't gonna happen
Never gonna stop
It's everlasting
Girl, what we got
I can't imagine
Letting you go
I ain't ever leaving
My hallelujah
Whatever you're preaching
With everything else
Just breaking even
You give me more than enough
I ain't running outta love

Got millions of miles
On the soles of these boots
My skeleton closets
Long run out of room
When I'm pushing empty
Just running on fumes
Baby, you always fill me back up

And I ain't running outta love
It ain't gonna happen
Never gonna stop
It's everlasting
Girl, what we got
I can't imagine
Letting you go
I ain't ever leaving
My hallelujah
Whatever you're preaching
With everything else
Just breaking even
You give me more than enough
I ain't running outta love

Oh, oh, oh
Baby
I ain't ever running out
I ain't ever running outta love

One of these days
We'll run out of nights
And nobody knows what Heaven looks like
But wherever we go
I know
We'll still be us
I ain't running outta love


Writer(s): Brett D. Warren, Brad D. Warren, Lindsey Rimes, Matthew John McGinn
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