Sitting in empty air

Used to be full of pretty words

How is this room so big?

How have we become just him and her

Your name used to light me up in ways I didn't know it could

But lately all I've felt is astronomically replaceable

You can have petty fights

You can have storm out and slam the door

I know I've got white lies and

We know we've done it worse so many times before

And I'm not over you

I'm under all the lies that weigh me

Close to the other side of right

It was like I'd run out of colours

Run out of words

Run out of wonderful things

And the grace that I bring only burns

We've run out of trying

Have you run out of faith?

Coz if I'm tired of running

You must be tired of hurting this way

Can we just start again?

Can we go back to how it was

All I'm finding is loose ends

When we used to hold so strong

And I can't pin point

The moment that it all just fell right down

I guess I always let you down

Coz it's like I run out of colours

I'd run out of words

I'd run out of wonderful things

And the grace that I bring only burns

We've run out of trying

Have you run out of faith?

Coz if I'm tired of running

You must tired of hurting this way

I am tired of over thinking

When you're leaving next

Holding my breath

For you to hold me once again

I am tired of slowly sinking underneath your pressing need to let me down again

It was like I'd run out of colours

Run out of paint

Coz now every song that I write

Fills the space that your words used to take

I've run out of trying

Have you run out of faith?

Coz If I'm tired of running

You must be tired of hurting this way