Andy Norris

Badfinger

I've run out of money, run out us good

Run out of reasons and misunderstood

Run out of rhythm,

run out of rhyme

Right Out of feelings

And right out of time



Living in limbo, hanging around

Head on the ceiling

And mind in the clouds



Blind is the morning

But deaf is the night

Comes without warning

And leaves me in fright



I've been saving all my money, yeah

For the rainy days

I'm packing up my suitcase

Make it pay



I've run out of patience

I've run out of lies

Run Out of spaces and nowhere to hide

Living end loving is easy to get

But living is something

We haven't tried yet, yeah



I've been saving all my money, yeah

For the rainy days

I'm packing up my suitcase

Make it pay



I've run out of money, run out us good

Run out of reasons and misunderstood

Run out of rhythm,

run out of rhyme

Right Out of feelings

And right out of time



Blind is the morning

But deaf is the night

Comes without warning

And leaves me in fright



I've been saving all my money, yeah

For the rainy days

I'm packing up my suitcase

Make it pay