She’s tired of trying, tired of searching for the answers.
She hates never feeling good enough,
As hard as she tries, she’s no longer tough,
She thinks giving up would be easier than the pain,
She’s tired.
She’s tired.
She’s tired of all the sleepless nights and countless fights,
She’s tired of no one hearing her cries and all the bulls**t lies,
She feels like throwing in the towel,
She’s tired.
She’s tired.
She’s torn, hurting and oh, so broken,
She has so much to say, but it’s all left unspoken,
She feels like she’s choking,
She’s tired.
She’s tired.
She thinks the world of him,
She feels like he’s her one and only,
She wonders if he feels the same, because she’s tired of wondering.
She’s tired.
She’s tired.
She carries memories around in her pocket,
Tries to hold herself together like her heart shaped locket, but,
She’s tired of running from the pain,
And as fast as she runs the lies still remain,
She’s tired.
She’s tired.
All she ever wanted was to be his one and only,
All she ever cared for was him,
She’s too tired to keep fighting,
This is her final flight.
She’s tired.
She’s tired.
She tried her hardest, she did her best,
Her best wasn’t good enough to keep him at rest,
She turned out the drive as he no longer chased her,
She thought she had it right, she was so sure,
She’s tired.
She’s tired.
Her final battle is over,
She lost her love, her best friend,
She never thought, she’d see the end,
Maybe tonight, she will sleep through the night,
And in the morning, she can finally say,
I am no longer tired.
