| The fall that breaks your bed,
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| turns showers of sunlight to hours of hindsight instead.
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| You sigh, you shake your head,
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| it did what they asked us, but time drifted past I’m afraid.
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| But I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired of being tongue tied.
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| If we can make it through tonight girl,
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| I know I won’t be alone again.
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| If we can make it through this night girl,
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| I know I won’t be alone again.
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| But I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired of being tongue tied.
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| If I don’t let you go tonight girl,
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| I know I won’t be alone again.
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| My lips are dry your grip is tight girl,
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| but I know I won’t sing this song again.
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| But I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired of being tongue tied.
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| I know these wrongs don’t make it right girl,
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| but I know I will look on and admire.
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| So I will watch you here tonight girl,
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| brighter and more like the embers of our fire.
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| But I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired of being tongue tied.
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| So lately I’ve been working on this song of mine.
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| You sigh, you shake your hair,
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| turns showers of sunlight to hours of hindsight instead.
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| The fall that breaks your bed,
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| it did what they asked us, but time drifted past I’m afraid.
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| But I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired of being tongue tied |