Tired
Tired of being there
Tired of being nice
You won’t hurt me anymore
You can’t hurt me anymore
I’m sick of caring only to be blown off
I’m sick of being right only to be told off
Sick of always being there when you need to talk, because no one treats you quite like me
Sick of every time I need you to be there for me I get nothing in return but a silence or an “I don’t feel like talking anymore”
Tired of being taken advantage of
Tired of my advice begged for than thrown out the window the next day
You can’t look at me like that and empower me with your eyes
You can’t use me the minute you need a friend and treat me as an ex-boyfriend the minute you don’t
Everyone revolves around your pain and suffering
Everyone does what you need, except you pick and choose when its time to listen and when it comes from the person that loved you most, your choice is never.
Well tonight is the night your stubborn ungrateful eyes will see the world
Tonight is the night you feel real loss and when my shoulders not there for you to cry on maybe you’ll see what you’ve done to me.
Tired of being mean
Tired of the heartache
Tired of feeling mad at the world
Tired of not being me
Tired of leading this kind life
So I'm leaving now...cuz I'm tired
Tired of being nice
You won’t hurt me anymore
You can’t hurt me anymore
I’m sick of caring only to be blown off
I’m sick of being right only to be told off
Sick of always being there when you need to talk, because no one treats you quite like me
Sick of every time I need you to be there for me I get nothing in return but a silence or an “I don’t feel like talking anymore”
Tired of being taken advantage of
Tired of my advice begged for than thrown out the window the next day
You can’t look at me like that and empower me with your eyes
You can’t use me the minute you need a friend and treat me as an ex-boyfriend the minute you don’t
Everyone revolves around your pain and suffering
Everyone does what you need, except you pick and choose when its time to listen and when it comes from the person that loved you most, your choice is never.
Well tonight is the night your stubborn ungrateful eyes will see the world
Tonight is the night you feel real loss and when my shoulders not there for you to cry on maybe you’ll see what you’ve done to me.
Tired of being mean
Tired of the heartache
Tired of feeling mad at the world
Tired of not being me
Tired of leading this kind life
So I'm leaving now...cuz I'm tired