Tired Of Being Sorry

I don't know why you want to follow me tonight

When the rest of the world, with whom I've crossed and I've quarreled

Let's me down so, for a thousand reasons that I know

To share forever the unrest with all the demons I possess

Beneath the silver moon



Maybe you were right, but baby I was lonely

I don't want to fight, I'm tired of being sorry



Eighth and Ocean drive, with all the vampires and their brides

We're all bloodless and blind and longing for a life

Beyond the silver moon



Maybe you were right, but baby I was lonely

I don't want to fight, I'm tired of being sorry

I'm standing in the street, crying out for you

No one sees me but the silver moon



So far away, so outer space, I've trashed myself, I've lost my way

I've got to get to you, I've got to get to you



Maybe you were right, but baby I was lonely

I don't want to fight, I'm tired of being sorry

I'm standing in the street, crying out for you

No one sees me but the silver moon

Maybe you were right, but baby I was lonely

I don't want to fight, I'm tired of being sorry

I'm standing in the street, crying out for you

No one sees me but the silver moon