Is there any part of me
Is there anything left
Is there any spark in me
Is there anything remaining after theft
Lately I have been feeling old
like I've already lived a thousand lives
But maybe lately I haven't told
you my love what is on my mind
I am tired of the world
and the world is tired of me
the earth is unkind
and there's nothing left to see
people disappoint your heart
and tear it into broken parts
like this broken song I sing to you
I'm tired you see
Too tired to be
please revive me
Is there any good to see
Is there anything right
Is there any lark to sing
Is there anything light
Lately I have been feeling old
like I've already lived a thousand lives
But maybe lately I haven't told
you my love what is on my mind
I am tired of the world
and the world is tired of me
the earth is unkind
and there's nothing left to see
people disappoint your heart
and tear it into broken parts
like this broken song I sing to you
I'm tired you see
Too tired to be
please revive me
I'm worn out
I feel like an antique
Just put me on a shelf that no one sees
I'm torn down
I feel like a freak
Cause no one understands my wild demands
and my heart feels like lead as it sinks
I'm a discontented broken heart
All I am will fall apart
If you don't come in with strong arms
and carry me away from harm
This is why my eyes look tired...
Friday, November 20, 2009
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