Letra de run out
morning dust is cool blue
like the chalk on a pool cue
it's all clicking like the ice cubes, in my glass
the splash of a tin roof raindrop, wondering when all of the pain stops
why does it burn my throat
when my pride is swallowed?

from the bottom of the bottle, or the barrel of a gun
i would take a shot for you
i will never run

i won't run out (2x)
i'm like a bar full of rum, or a room full of doubt
like a sky at sundown
or a watered down cloud, i won't run out
i won't ever run out