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Running Out Of Love

 

Running Out Of Love


I want peace I'm at war with my thoughts
I won you over now it's feeling like a loss
Same story but we on another chapter
And I don't think we'll survive another disaster

I'm tryna win it's like you don't even care
You go with the wind like what's blowing in your hair
It's like we losing touch and just leave it in the air
Took a trip to my heart and I couldn't find you there

Out of touch I think I've had enough
I'm running out, I'm running out of love
I'm running out of love, I'm running out of love
Out of luck, I'm running out of luck
I've tried it all, but I feel like I'm stuck and
I'm running out of love, and I'm running out

I can't get no rest
I'm stuck in a dream
Of what I want to believe
But I still want to be free

I can't retrace my steps
I'm stuck in between
Of what I want and I need
Cause I want to be free

It feels like my mind's been playing tricks on me for so long
I've been blind to what I need I think
You were there for me but I couldn't tell

Anyways wish you well
Even though it's hard as hell
Guess I gotta lie to myself yeah
Shimmy shimmy yah
Shimmy ayayah
Can my mind catch a break ay ay ache
I don't sleep belly ache
Thinking about the love is it fake

Good intentions I manifested all of these blessing
Whip, Rolli and glock is my holy possessions
Tip toe'd down my block you love to make an entrance
Only love me when you're crazy I don't get it

Out of touch I think I've had enough
I'm running out, I'm running out of love
I'm running out of love, I'm running out of love
Out of luck, I'm running out of luck
I've tried it all but I feel like I'm stuck and
I'm running out of love and I'm running out

I can't get no rest
I'm stuck in a dream
Of what I want to believe
But I still want to be free

I can't retrace my steps
I'm stuck in between
Of what I want and I need
Cause I want to be free

I can't get no rest
I'm stuck in a dream
Of what I want to believe
But I still want to be free

I can't retrace my steps
I'm stuck in between
Of what I want and I need
Cause I want to be free
(I can't get no rest)

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