Tired


Take me down by the riverside

Take me where I can find peace

Show me around your old haunts

A guided tour of your heart


Another pitiful excuse for a song

All I want to do is escape in my head

You don't really exist, anyway

And even if you did, I wouldn't deserve you


Drive with me into No Man's Land

Let's make it our own

A place no man could lay claim to

A place where we can be


Alone I find myself again

Seems like I will always be

Why does it happen this way

Why won't it go away


Starry nights and moonlight

The city so far behind as you take my hand

Wish you'd take my hand

I take yours instead


The dream again goes awry

Can't understand or figure it out

The dream always goes awry

Maybe that's why it's a dream


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