So tired Songtext

von Nick Heyward

So Tired

Scent on a postcard,
A memory left behind.
Warm hand, cool look but no time...
Winsome lose some.
Hung up on old flame.
My heart depends on fire,
So who am I to make demands on love?
"...Relax and walk on by".
So tired -
So tired beaten like a drum.
Kiss the right faces
And tap the party line,
Short measure of cheap skate pleasure
Easier said than done.
Sip the night water,
But not too drunk to say
Well just who am I to ever hope to love you?
I'd turn and shy away.
So tired -
So tired beaten like a drum.
So tired living life alone
Once upon a bed you said you loved me
Once upon a bed those eyes of blue.
Now what am I supposed to do?
So tired -
So tired beaten like a drum.
So tired having life alone so alone ahhhh!
Once upon a bed you said you loved me
Once upon a bed those eyes of blue.
And what am I to rhyme with 'you'
Now I lie alone and so defenceless
Dream of love in sunny daze with you
Ahhhh!
So tired...