Can you feel the way we are tonight?
Like a sudden breath of air, it's wrong
Can you feel the way I feel?
And the bar begins its sigh,
Exhaling us out into the cold of the night
I'd rather not be seen holding your hand
Think there's some folk I know who live around here
Did you think the worst of me? It's okay
Is this only thing I'll be for the rest of my life?
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of being by myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself