I had a story for you but I can't remember it.
All this way I have come...
I'm so sorry to have woke you up
-it must have brought you such bad luck-
I should have never come down.
Can't you see how I'm shaking,
all our walk across town?
And I'm sorry to let you down,
but I couldn't handle a frown.
Not when I'm so very tired.
When I'm so very tired.
I thought you'd do me no harm,
(with a) baby in your arms.
But I can just see you walk around
like you'd burn up the town...
but you're just too very tired.
Yes you're just too very tired.
All this shit you've been taking
hasn't changed you a bit.
Still, I thought you'd be somewhere else
and I would be someone else.
But we're both very tired.
Yes we're just too very tired.
We're so very tired.