Tired
Why am I tired all the time?
Not that I really mind
It's just another kind of life for me
Dreams creep in on tender feet
They rob me while I sleep of everything that's dear to me
Here where everything's so clear
The world's a perfect sphere
Floats by and disappears
And now with clarity of mind a truth of different kind
Is crawling up my spine
Not that I really mind
It's just another kind of life for me
Dreams creep in on tender feet
They rob me while I sleep of everything that's dear to me
Here where everything's so clear
The world's a perfect sphere
Floats by and disappears
And now with clarity of mind a truth of different kind
Is crawling up my spine
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Writer(s): William Halsey, Ashley Reiter
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