Tired

I`m tired of sleeping my life away
I`m tired of wasting my time
just scared of this feeling of hurt
it´s awaking
I`m tired of wishing my fears away
I`m tired of touching your skin
awaiting the tip of the tip
it`s amazing
“take your bow and whistle”
I heard my father sing
“the answer lies in front of us
so let your work begin”
– it shivers, it quivers…
I`m tired of thinking `bout yesterday
I`m tired of reading the news
“the wavelength that weakens the weak must be dying”
I`m tired of staying awake all night
I`m tired of that struggle within
completely beating me up
– it`s amazing
I take my bow and whistle now
angered by that lies
the answer lies in front of us
tearing up the ties
– it shivers, it quivers…
my lover discover slow motion devotion imagine that ill wind relation sensation
whenyougottathrowbackslipback andyoushiverfortheonetrackothertrack andmyloverforthemotioncovering…
…throw it back…
I`m tired of sleeping my life away
I`m tired of wasting my time
just scared of this feeling of hurt
it`s awaking
I`m tired of wishing my fears away
I`m tired of touching your skin
awaiting a tip of the tip
– it`s amazing