Tired, Aye?

Tired of everybody watching
Tired of thinking someone's out to get me
Hiding, yeah, peering, yeah, scheming, yeah
What you gonna do about the paint sniffing, sex party, drug orgy?
Tired of being, tired of being sick

I got this feeling in my chest
Don't rattle my cage
Don't pull, compress
Play the game when I go
Or in between my last breath, my last breath

I got a reason to ask
You've got a reason to tell
If I don't ask, you won't explain the damage you've done
You don't, you don't, you don't
When you should, you should
You couldn't, you couldn't, you couldn't
But I will

Whisper the final line
Miss you all (do you hear it, do you hear it?)
Wait for the silent time
Come back to me (believe it, believe it)
My love never ends (I mean it, I mean it, I)
My love will never end (I mean it, I mean it, I)

Roses grew in withered beds
The rainbow's arc will never end, never end
Fulfil my instructions, fulfil the prophecy
Resist the compulsion to explain it all away
Rephrase it, restructure, the message stays the same
We'll always keep building and find a better way