I'm tired Of the long days And longer nights Of the too-cold air Or too-hot wind
I'm tired Of the cold people Surrounding me The bright lights And shaking ground
I'm tired Of the room spinning Voices screaming Shoulders hurting Soul burdened I'm tired Of speaking Of waking up And falling asleep And the long gaps in between
I'm tired Of life The way it is Knowing No one's knows or cares
And I'm tired, ****** Of the tears My hot skin The shakes The headaches
Yes, I'm tired Of the work That I put in The money I have to spend So that I can go to sleep Only to start it all over again