Andy Norris

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

I've been saving all my money, yeah
For the rainy days
I'm packing up my suitcase
Make it pay