Tired Songtext
von Asha Ali

These days I get up real early
I take a train and then another train
To get to work
I sit tired, looking out of the window
As I′m on my way to work
I come home, I
I sit down and I just don't know
And so I stare into a wall
And wonder and squander the time

These days
These days I′m tired
These days
These days I'm tired


The idea of being someone
Someone who once knew
But now just falls through
And as the first wave hits
I just want to go out and get laid
I wish I could split
But I don't know where I′d go

These days
These days
These days I′m tired
These days
I'm just so, so tired
And it plays

It plays

It plays

It plays
It plays
It plays
It plays
It plays
It plays
It plays
It plays
It plays


On into a place where
Someone says it′s okay, love
But what do they know?
What do they know?