Haircut 100 - So Tired Lyrics
Scent on a postcardA memory left behindWarm hand, cool look but no time...Winsome lose someHung up on old flameMy heart depends on fireSo who am I to make demands on love?...relax and walk on bySo tiredSo tiredBeaten like a drumSo tiredLiving life aloneSo tiredBeaten like a drumKiss the right facesAnd tap the party lineShort measure of cheap skate pleasureEasier said than doneSip the night waterBut not too drunk to sayWell just who am I to ever hope to love you?Id turn and shy awaySo tiredSo tiredBeaten like a drumSo tiredLiving life aloneSo tiredBeaten like a drumOnce upon a bedYou said you loved meOnce upon a bedThose eyes of blueNow what am I supposed to do?So tired -So tiredBeaten like a drumSo tiredLive my life alone, so aloneOnce upon a bedYou said you loved meOnce upon a bedThose eyes of blueAnd what am I to rhyme with you?Now I lie alone and so defencelessDream of love in sunny daze with youSo tired...
