Lyric

I’m tired…

This life slips by in a blink — I’m worn to bone

I’m tired…

Tired of fights that feel so pointless, all alone

Hope’s gone cold, the will to carry on has drained away

Everything’s dim, no bright tomorrow left to crave

If this is fate and that’s the path I’m given

Then I’ll accept it — though my spirit’s thinned

I’m worn out from this endless run

A race that won’t stop ’til my final breath is done

I’m tired of everything — I’m bored with life’s refrain

I close my eyes and wish the noise would fade

I won’t blame the whole wide world — it’s on me in the end

Forgive me for my weakness, for the part I cannot mend

I don’t fit these shifting rules, I’m sorry I can’t play along

Even if I vanish from this world, it’ll spin the same old song

I’m sorry… I’m so tired now

I don’t want to point fingers at the sky

Because every loss and stumble grew from who I am inside

Sorry I’m fragile, sorry I can’t adapt

This place keeps turning when I’m gone — that’s just a fact

I’m spent… I’ve had enough of trying to pretend

My strength has run dry, I don’t know how to mend

If this is fate and that’s the path I’m given

Then I’ll accept it — though my spirit’s thinned

I’m worn out from this endless run

A race that won’t stop ’til my final breath is done

I’m tired of everything — I’m bored with life’s refrain

I close my eyes and wish the noise would fade

If this is fate and that’s the path I’m given

Then I’ll accept it — though my spirit’s thinned

I’m worn out from this endless run

A race that won’t stop ’til my final breath is done

I’m tired of everything — I’m bored with life’s refrain

I close my eyes and wish the noise would fade

Quiet now — the world keeps turning, far and wide

I’m worn, I’m still — somewhere between the tide

WeariedMoon — breath held low, calling night my frame

If morning comes, maybe I’ll find someone to blame