Olalla Creek

I am running out of patience

I am running out of love

i am running out of time

I am running out the door

I am running out of tears

I am running out of lies

I am running out of excuses

I cannot sympathize

I am running out of energy

I am running out of strength

I am running out of cigarettes

I am running out of drink

I am running scared from yesterday

But running out of tomorrows

I am running out on everyone

I am running out on sorrow

I am running out of diets

I am running out of sleep

I am running out of boners

I am running out of sheep

I am running ’cause I am scared shitless

I know I’ve always been

Somewhere between womb and grave

I’m running in between

I’m running for your arms now baby

I’m running for your bosom

I know you’ve got some mysteries

Now’s the time to lose them

I’m running for you – open wide

I’m running till I’m deep side

I’m running out of sin

I’ve nothing left, not even pride

My blanket’s kinda thin

So hold me while I come to a stop

Let us not spill a single drop

Let us go and reap the crop

soon winter is upon us