I'm runnin' outta time for the time of my life Went to bed twenty-one, woke up twenty-nine Probably ain't true, but tonight it feels like I'm runnin' outta time for the time of my life
If all our days and beers are numbered I better make these two cans four There's only so much sun in the summer Ain't lettin' this one set before
I fill up these seconds With messes I'll laugh about later 'Til my wild and free's gone I'll be on my worst behavior
I'm runnin' outta time for the time of my life Went to bed twenty-one, woke up twenty-nine Probably ain't true, but tonight it feels like I'm runnin' outta time for the time of my life Runnin' on fumes and runnin' up a tab Runnin' with the crew ain't worried 'bout the crash I'ma raise hell on this hell of a ride I'm runnin' outta time for the time of my life, yeah
There's only one place this train's headed So I'm livin' fast tryna get there slow No way to know when they'll roll my credits But 'til they do, I'ma put on a show
I'll fill up these pages Not wastin' a single damn moment 'Til my wild and free's gone I'll keep on this high I've got goin'
I'm runnin' outta time for the time of my life Went to bed twenty-one, woke up twenty-nine Probably ain't true, but tonight it feels like I'm runnin' outta time for the time of my life Runnin' on fumes and runnin' up a tab Runnin' with the crew ain't worried 'bout the crash I'ma raise hell on this hell of a ride I'm runnin' outta time for the time of my life, yeah
Runnin' on fumes and runnin' up a tab Runnin' with the crew ain't worried 'bout the crash I'ma raise hell on this hell of a ride I'm runnin' outta time for the time of my life
Compositores: David Arthur Garcia (David Garcia), Lydia Vaughn, Lily Rose Williamson, Blake Pendergrass ECAD: Obra #45805606