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  1. Tired

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Lyrics

Tired

Trying to fight a feeling,
a fight that I’m losing,
tempted to a far away place.
If only silence, if only solitude,
before I fall on my face.

Oh blasphemy, shoot me now.
I’m dead on my feet but I don’t dare to drowse.

Too tired to cry, too tired to sleep,
I’d tell you my tale but I’m too tired to speak.
The demands of the day got the better of me,
I’ve nothing to give, my mind’s like a sieve.

Tired. Oh so tired.

Focus on the soft light
shining in distance,
leading me out like a friend.
If only quiet, calm and serenity,
instead of jaded and spent.

No rest for me, no let up.
I’d sell off my soul just to have my eyes shut.

Too tired to cry, I’m too tired to sleep,
I’d tell you my tale but I’m too tired to speak.
The demands of the day got the better of me,
I’ve nothing to give, my mind’s like a sieve.

Tired. Oh so tired.

When was I declared M.I.A?
Where’s the bright spark, lusty and full of life?