Andrew Combs Runnin' You Out Of My Mind
I check myself out of blue,
And I’m on my own to find a better way.
I throw my worries to the unknown
And I’ll unravy every seed I’ve sawn.
I’m on the road, my way I rest
Windows down, air heavy on my cheeks.
No sings of stopping or time to slow down,
I’m losing your memory, bury in the ground.
Oh, I keep on running,
Oh, I’ll be fine.
Oh, I keep on running,
‘till I run you out of my mind,
‘till I run you out of my mind.
I’ll empty my pockets of all the regrets,
Convince myself that you’re easy to forget.
Love’s just a drug that will throw you around,
Going up ain’t worth, coming down.
Oh, I keep on running,
Oh, I’ll be fine.
Oh, I keep on running,
‘till I run you out of my mind,
‘till I run you…
Lie alone, hear your voice in my song,
I will run ‘till what’s left of me it’s gone,
‘till I right what’s been wrong.
Oh, I keep on running,
Oh, I’ll be fine.
Oh, I keep on running,
‘till I run you out of my mind,
‘till I run you out of my mind.
