Friday, August 8, 2008

Tired of being sorry

I don't know why
You want to follow me tonight
When the rest of the world
With whom I've crossed and I've quarreled
Let's me down so
For a thousand reasons that I know
To share forever the unrest
With all the demons I possess
Beneath the silver moon

So far away - so outer space
I've trashed myself - I've lost my way
I'm standing in the street
Crying out for you
No one sees me
But the silver moon

Maybe you were right
But I was lonely
I don't want to fight
I'm tired of being sorry

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