When You're Tired Songtext
von The Drams

And when did you become this way?
And how it starts is a cliché
But why do you stay?
Hold up, yeah, I′m fading
I pray that you don't fade away

And music never has a chance
With your queasy medicated dance
Defiant in stance
Cooped up, yeah, and you′re insolent
A self-inflicted circumstance

When you're tired, the world sleeps with you
When you're drunk, it spins just the same
When you′re high, it rises to meet you
But when you′re sad, it never feels a thing


A simple savvy once believed
A reactive commonality
But it gets hard to breathe
And those days have crumbled
Now preemption is the policy

When you're tired, the world sleeps with you
When you′re drunk, it spins just the same
When you're high, it rises to meet you
But when you′re sad, it never feels a thing

There's nothing left now to retrieve
And what is this that you′ve achieved?
And who could believe
Such creeping cruel darkness
Foundering in false reprieve

When you're tired, the world sleeps with you
When you're drunk, it spins just the same
When you′re high, it rises to meet you
But when you′re sad, it never feels a thing
When you're tired, the world sleeps with you
When you′re drunk, it spins just the same
When you're high, it rises to meet you
But when you′re sad, it never feels a thing