Thieves of Paradise - Running Out

Time's running out
I'm running out
Work hard to please
My soul is squeezin' out
I bleed for you

You walked away
Could I leave it too?
'Cuz I walk along and sing this song
I wrote
Can you feel it too?
Ahh

It's never too late to play it hard
Bangin' away on a shitty guitar
Wooden beats on subway streets
You know I feel it too

I'm feelin' used
In this cardboard room
'Cuz I pay my bills and fund my thrills with my
Mr. Corporate life
Give me your strength
Please turn me on
'Cuz despite my fears and all the years I've lost
I'm never off
Ahh...

It's never too late to play it hard
Bangin' away on a shitty guitar
Wooden beats on subway streets
You know I feel it too

Time's running out
I'm running out!

It's never too late to play it hard
Bangin' away on a shitty guitar
Wooden beats on subway streets
You know I feel it too
You know I feel it too
You know I feel it too

Written by:
Steven Good

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