Running Out Of Gaz - Pauline

Black coffee in my car

Crowded thoughts fighting in my head

No one left I didn’t leave the things behind

Will always be a part of me

Funny feeling from my stomach

Tell me where did these words come from

My oh my is this the sign for gathering the stuff in my life

Running out of gaz

So much more for the disappearing act

Contagiously drank to reach the top of the mountain

But I’m running out of gaz

Mmm

Trying to sleep in the backseat

Famous Beatles are bugging me

Wishing I could find the spot I got it somethin

Marked with a X

Hey your stumble is cyclones

Mother earth can you hear me

Baby I just had to wave the rainbow won’t you

Lift without the crane

I’m feeling rahter funky

All my girls go and shower

Sorry man no bumps allowed I think I have

To ask you to leave

Anyways I’m leaving for a better place

Don’t ask cause I’m better

This feeling I have primer long way to go long time flies away

Gotta hurry cause I ain’t can’t stay