• Tired Of Being Sorry

    I don't know why
    You want to follow me tonight
    When in the rest of the world
    With you whom I've crossed and I've quarreled
    Let's me down so
    For a thousand reasons that I know
    To share forever the unrest
    With all the demons I possess
    Beneath the silver moon

    Maybe you were right
    But baby I was lonely
    I don't want to fight
    I'm tired of being sorry

    Eighth and Ocean Drive
    With all the vampires and their brides
    We're all bloodless and blind
    And longing for a life
    Beyond the silver moon

    Maybe you were right
    But baby I was lonely
    I don't want to fight
    I'm tired of being sorry
    I'm standing in the street
    Crying out for you
    No one sees me
    But the silver moon

    So far away, so outer space
    I’ve trashed myself, I’ve lost my way
    I've got to get to you got to get to you

    Maybe you were right
    But baby I was lonely
    I don't want to fight
    I'm tired of being sorry
    I'm standing in the street
    Crying out for you
    No one sees me
    But the silver moon
    (lalalala [till end])

    Maybe you were right
    But baby I was lonely
    I don't want to fight
    I'm tired of being sorry
    I'm standing in the street
    Crying out for you
    No one sees me
    But the silver moon.

     

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