Song a Day/5 Love Runs Out

Thank you my dear friend Mz. D. You are an amazing writer & blogger.

She tagged me for ‘a song a day’ challenge. You are a rockstar and someday I will be an awesome blogger just like you and okay already I’ll get to the point. I know, I do go on don’t I. Anyways Mz D is my lunch buddy and she is a wonderful person and I am proud to call her my friend. Go check out her blog, very funny (cheeky) and she cover’s so much. A really great writer. This is a blog that you should definitely check out and follow !!! She doesn’t disappoint… Love Ya, Mz. D ❤

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The rules are to post the lyrics of a favorite song five days in a row, explain what they mean to you (if you like) and add the video if available. This is going to be fun. You might say that I sing through life. I’m sure I inherited it from my mom. She has musical DNA. Sings, plays any instrument you give her, loves symphany and opera. Well that’s what I do. My kids say I have a song for everything. Everyday, every occasion. I have just found it’s better than counting to 10, just sing…

So this is who I really am.  A teenybopper and when this song comes on the radio when I’m driving I actually feel my ponytail growing again, I roll down the windows and turn it up loud and sing it proud.  I can’t explain it I just start dancing in my seat and I love this kind of music.  Oh yes I’m going to have a day 6 on this challenge because I forgot this song and I really want to share it with you.  Blessings ❤

Love Runs Out
I’ll be your light, your match, your burning sun,
I’ll be the bright, and black, that’s making you run.
And I feel alright, and we’ll feel alright,
‘Cause we’ll work it out, yeah we’ll work it out.
I’ll be doin’ this, if you ever doubt,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
I’ll be your ghost, your game, your stadium.
I’ll be your fifty thousand clapping like one
And I feel alright, and I feel alright,
‘Cause I worked it out, yeah I worked it out.
I’ll be doin’ this, if you ever doubt,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
I got my mind made up and I can’t let go.
I’m killing every second ’til it sees my soul.
I’ll be running, I’ll be running,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
And we’ll start a fire, and we’ll shut it down,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
There’s a maniac out in front of me.
Got an angel on my shoulder, and Mephistopheles.
My momma raised me good, momma raised me right.
Momma said “do what you want, say prayers at night”,
And I’m saying them, cause I’m so devout.
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out, yeah.
I got my mind made up and I can’t let go.
I’m killing every second ’til it sees my soul.
I’ll be running, I’ll be running,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
And we’ll start a fire, and we’ll shut it down,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
Ooh, we all want the same thing.
Ooh, we all run for something.
Oh for God, for fate,
For love, for hate,
For gold, and rust,
For diamonds, and dust.
I’ll be our light, your match, your burning sun,
I’ll be the bright and black that’s making you run.
I got my mind made up and I can’t let go.
I’m killing every second ’til it sees my soul.
I’ll be running, I’ll be running,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
And we’ll start a fire, and we’ll shut it down,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
I’ll be your light, your match, your burning sun,
I’ll be the bright and black that’s making you run.
And I feel alright, and we’ll feel alright,
‘Cause we’ll work it out, yeah we’ll work it out.
And we’ll start a fire, and we’ll shut it down,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
‘Til the love runs out.
Songwriters: Ryan Tedder / Eddie Fisher / Zach Filkins / Drew Brown / Brent Kutzle
Love Runs Out lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing

2 Comments on “Song a Day/5 Love Runs Out

    • I just love that song. It’s got a great beat to it and makes me want to sing and dance !!! I love to dance, no surprise that my guys dance professionally. Ballet at Richmond Ballet. Beautiful on stage…

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