Run Out Of Love – Chri$tian Gate$

But now I don’t give a fuck
About you, And it sucks
It’s hard to write a song
When you’ve run out of love
I don’t know where to start
When you’re not breaking my heart
It’s easier to be hurt
And make music in the dark

Girl, you had me, It was obvious
Staying up all day and night thinking
About how to break my heart again
I’m picking up all the pieces
You just made me fall apart again
And then
It’s funny how fools rush in
I must be a fool then
So make me a fool again

Now I don’t give a fuck
About you, And it sucks
It’s hard to write a song
When you’ve run out of love
I don’t know where to start
When you’re not breaking my heart
It’s easier to be hurt
And make music in the dark

So hit my phone up
When I’m alone and
Try to make me fall back in love
Say you miss me
Make me dizzy
Don’t think I’ve fallen enough
Say those three words
And make me weeker
When I was too young and too dumb
Reel me back in
To break me back down
Think I just miss falling in love

Now I don’t give a fuck
About you, And it sucks
It’s hard to write a song
When you’ve run out of love
I don’t know where to start
When you’re not breaking my heart
It’s easier to be hurt
And make music in the dark

Now I don’t give a fuck
About you, And it sucks
It’s hard to write a song
When you’ve run out of love
I don’t know where to start
When you’re not breaking my heart
It’s easier to be hurt
And make music in the dark