I'm so tired of myself

I'm tired in my sleep

I'm so tired of my lies

I'm tired of the secrets that I keep

I'm so tires of looking inside myself

Trying to find something

I'm getting tired



And I know I need something

Because the grind is burning me out

I don't want to hurt one of them

But I'll do it

I'm getting tired



I'm so tired of the things that I hear

I'm so tired of the things that I fear

I've never seen the end so clear

I'm getting tired



I know I need something to make me live

Because the grind is pounding me down

I don't want to kill one of these walking insects

But I'll do it

I'm getting tired