running out of time

Run out of time

Baby
I'm feeling self-pity
From all the shit that you spat at me
I know what you're thinking, telepathy
Moments with you, it'll be a memory

It's creeping down
The hands go by, it's surround sound

I'm running out of time
Our differences collide
I just see you covered in lies
You're getting farther, I squint my eyes

If I'm afraid
And so are you
Then what's the point in anything we do?
If I became
Just what I hate
Then why's this feeling so hard to shake?
Don't look at me like you can read my mind
Just give me something I can get behind

1 to 12
12 to 1
And we're still shaky so we just run
It's in your nature to set me up
1 to 12
12 to 1