Band of Beards
Tonight's Winning Numbers
i ' m s o t i r e d . . .a lyric sung by every band i've ever lovedand every friend i've ever lostto workto sleepto dreams risen far out of reachand guarded by the lives we try to keepwhy do we do this to ourselves?how can we break this spell?you know i've triedand failedget upget outwe work and we do it againget upget outwe work and we sleep and we praynot to wake againwe've been drowning in these buildingscircled by cars like sharkssurrounding our cagewe've been walking these hallsfrom night through morningalarm clock radio blares down the halljust white noisewe don't get that station anymore.
From Letras Mania