I'm Tired - Amber Run

And I wake up, and start the day

Look in the mirror, yeah fine, okay

I’m tired, tired of getting through

Listening to Whitney as I board the train

What’s it all for?

Everyday’s the same

I’m tired, tired of getting through

And I can’t be the only one

I was on time to stare at a screen

Pencil pushing monotony

Oh, I’m tired, tired of getting through

Procrastinating, pens put in a line

Daydreaming of new alibis

I’m tired, tired of getting through

And the keys stuck in the front door

Had to wait an hour, it didn’t rain, it poured

I’m tired, tired of getting through

And I can’t be the only one

And I can’t be the only one

TV dinners, still don’t want to eat

Sex in the city, huh?

I’d be so lucky

I’m tired, tired of getting through

And it’s night time so I take off my clothes

Look in the mirror, swear I’m alone

I’m tired, tired of getting through

And I can’t be the only one

No, I can’t be the only one

Tired of getting through

Tired of getting through

I’m tired of getting through

I’m tired of getting through