I'm tired I'm tired
It's the way that I'm wired
I'm tired
Of living this way.
I'm hung and I'm dry
I'm the furthest from high
I'm tired
So I need to find
The sun in the sky.
Because I'm sopping
I'm soaking
I'm tired of hoping
That something is
To be said for coping.
I'm tired
And lonely
And not thinking clearly
If only, if only
The thoughts would
Come slowly
Instead of
A cacophony
Of things I needed to hear.
I'm tired and I need
Something in me
To breathe
To crack and consider
How to be a beginner
Because I'm failing
At anything more.
I'm tired of friends
And I'm tired of ends
Of goodbyes and
Broken ties and tears in my eyes
I am tired.
I think I need to be
In order to see
Those who work best
When they're putting
Doubts in my head
And a sword through my chest
I'm tired of their
Supposed sincerity
And twisted apologises.
It is late and I'm low
I have no more to show
My reel has run fully
It has failed to fool me
As all that it is
Is mine
I am tired, it's true
But I swear it to you
I'll be fine.