Letras: 52 Minutes. Halfway To Barstow.

We're running out, Asthmatic and breathless
I'm a loaded clip and I'm not what I used to be.
I let it out.

I'm walking out, on all situations with a shotgun shell and the barrell on you and me
We're running away, but running with consequences.

We're holding on and we've done this for too long,
Keep focused and the strength will come along.

I'm a sucker for weakness, I've been boarded up and it's not what I used to be.
I let it out.

I'm walking out, on all situations with a shotgun shell and the barrell on you and me
We're running away, but running with consequences.

We're holding on and we've done this for too long,
Keep focused and the strength will come along.
(x2)

I'm a sucker for weakness, I've been boarded up and it's not what I used to be.
(I'm a sucker for weakness, I've been boarded up and it's not what I used to be.)

I'm asthmatic and breathless
With a shotgun shell and the barrell on you and me
(I'm asthmatic and breathless
With a shotgun shell and the barrell on you and me)

We're holding on and we've done this for too long,
Keep focused and the strength will come along.
(x4)