Run out of money

Run outta good

Run outta 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 and deaf is the night

Comes without warning and leaves me in fright



Saving all my money, yeah, for the rainy days

I'm packin' up my suitcase, make it pay



[guitar solo (Joey Molland)]



Run out of patience

And run out of lies

Run out of spaces and nowhere to hide

Living and loving is easy to get

Living is something we haven't tried yet



Yeah, I've been saving all my money, yeah, for the rainy days

Well, I'm packin' up my suitcase, make it pay



Hey

[double guitar solo (Joey Molland