I'm tired. I'm tired of being a social chameleon. I'm tired lying to all these people. I want to be able to say how i'm feeling. But I'm tired. I'm sick. I'm sick with this talking in my direction. I'm sick of no right to air my rejection. I'm sick of this overblown young dejection. And I'm tired, oh.
...and I'm sick of your lying
And I am feeling trapped
...and I'm sick of your lying
But worst of all, I'm tired
So so tired again.

I'm bleeding. I'm bleeding just while I'm seeing this. I'm breathing away while I'm subjected. And I'm tired of waiting for a conclusion. I'm tired. Oh. I'm disgusted. I'm disgusted at your stupid practise. I'm sick of long lonely says. I'm feeling like I'm going to blow something away. But I'm tired again. Worst of all I'm tired. So so tired. Again. Oh.