Tired Of 'Me'

You say, "Hold on to the reigns"

I say, "Let them go tonight"

My brain waves confused between what is and ain't

She cries, "Groundless and free"



Tired of the water

Tired of the wine

Tired of the future

Tired of time



Tired of the madness

Tired of the steel

Tired of the violence

Tired of "me"



Used steel

Used steel, am I

What was pliable in love

Is now hard and crystalized



The intellect is fine

For counting money and recalling times

That she cries, "Groundless and free"



Tired of the water

Tired of the wine

Tired of the future

Tired of time



Tired of the madness

Tired of the steel

Tired of the violence

Tired of "me"

Tired of "me" (oh oh yeah)



I'm so tired of time

And I'm so tired of the wine

And I'm so tired of time

And I'm so tired of the wine (yeah)



And hope is a letter that never arrives

Delivered by the postman of my fear



You say, "Hold onto the reigns"

I say, "Let them go tonight"

My brain waves confused between what is and ain't

She cries "Groundless and free"



Tired of the water

Tired of the wine

Tired of the future

Tired of time



I am

Tired of the madness

Tired of the steel

Tired of the violence



Tired of "me"

Tired of "me"

Tired of "me"

Tired of "me"



Tired

Tired of "me"