Tired Minds lyrics

A sad song plays and comforts me.

At least he`s jet black and crushed just like you and me.

And he sings on and on from one sad song to song

Of how we`re tired minds with jagged deep red eyes.



Four years, eight jobs, more friends and still.

I smoke, sleep late, drink, so I don`t cry.

And when it comes down to what I`ll be

A tombstone tired of being lonely.



I feel fine

When I fit this all tight and cut it down to size.

Tired minds with jagged deep red eyes.

It`s time for the others.



A sad song plays and comforts me.

At least he`s jet black and crushed just like you and me.

And he sings on and on from one sad song to song

Of how we`re tired minds with jagged deep red eyes.



I feel fine

When I fit this all tight and cut it down to size.

Tired minds with jagged deep red eyes.

It`s time for the others.

For the others.

For the others.