Out of You
But my mouth keeps speaking.
I’m out of air to breathe,
Yet my heart keeps beating.
But my mind keeps thinking.
I’m out of time to spend,
Yet my feet can’t walk away.
Still, I’m hoping.
This site uses only functional cookies that are essential to the operation of the site. We do not use cookies related to advertising or tracking. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.