I'm tired,
I'm tired of Dreams that don't come true,
tired of things that I can't do.
I'm tired of eyes Open late at night,
tired of waiting for the morning Light.
I'm tired of wanting you to be there,
tired of knowing That You don't care.
I'm tired that through
out all of this insight,
I'm still up at 2am,
talking to You tonight.
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