Running on Fumes (Live)

Coffee, candy, seats are sandy in the car
That we drove from the south pier
Hitched a ride with the band and decided
To stay for just another year

We get up to go downtown
Apparitions in the night, hey
Running 'round with the sound of your voice
And the choice between wrong and right

And I'm running on fumes, trying to make it through
Trying to get back to you, I know I've gotta make it soon (yes, I do)
Running on fumes, woah-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh
Running on fumes, woah-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

Red sun sinking sets me thinking 'bout direction
Connections, they come and go
Bleary eyed I come to realize
The road keeps heading home (yeah)

Looking up from the inside
Life can be a lonesome dream (well)
Plug it in, crank it up
I'm alone like a motor in a mad machine

And I'm running on fumes, trying to make it through
Trying to get back to you, I know I've gotta make it soon (yes, I do)
Running on fumes
Running on fumes, alright

I'm running on fumes and I'm running out of time
Gonna leave it all behind
Down to my last alibi, alibi

Coffee, candy, seats are sandy in the car
That we drove from the south pier
Hitched a ride with the band and decided
To stay for just another year

I've been running on fumes, trying to make it through
Trying to get back to you, I know I've gotta make it soon, yeah
I've been running on fumes, trying to make it through, yeah
Trying to get back to you, I know I've gotta make it soon

Running on fumes
I'm running on fumes
I'm running on fumes, baby
Running on fumes girl, alright, yeah-yeah
Running on, baby
Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Altman, Gabriel Dixon
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