You're tired.
Of hiding that smile behind glass
You're tired.
Of faking a smile im front of the frown you hide.
You're tired.
Of acting happy when the world around the seems to close in.
You're tired.
Of worrying about who's going to hurt you next.
You're tired
Of being alone.
You're tired.
Of being tired
You've gone you're whole life playing games.
By acting happy
By drowning your sorrows in the next cheap thrills
By going through the streets hiding so much pain behind a mask of happiness.
Yet the games end when you get home.
The mask leaves your consciousness
And you see who you truly are.
You try to find a new high to stay away from this feeling.
Yet you're tired of trying
It seems that the cheap thrills you turn to have left.
And you're stuck at this low.
And you're tired.
You're so tired.
So you sleep
