Tired

Underneath the bridge, I left some
Tears from my chests, old kick drum
Smoke for the times we called love
Never again
Shots that I'm sure we both missed
To boxes filled up with old gifts
Thoughts that would make my tongue twist
To say again

Yeah, I'm sick (I'm sick, yeah)
And tired of this (Of this, yeah)
Tired on me (On me, yeah)
Why I can't sleep (Yeah)
She rolls my mind over
I'm sick (I'm sick, yeah)
And tired of this (Of this, yeah)
Tired on me (On me, yeah)
Why I can't sleep (Yeah)
Shе rolls my mind over, yeah

Streets and their еmpty bottles
Hopes caught in a tomorrow
Things that we thought we'd call home
Never again
But we are, we are livin' longer
But are we livin' at all?

Oh no, I'm sick (I'm sick, yeah)
And tired of this (Of this, yeah)
Tired on me (On me, yeah)
Why I can't sleep (Yeah)
She rolls my mind over
I'm sick (I'm sick, yeah)
And tired of this (Of this, yeah)
Tired on me (On me, yeah)
Why I can't sleep (Yeah)
She rolls my mind over, yeah