tired of the blues
You could find me, in the hall
Dancing alone shadows lose
Crayola cartoons on the wall
And I’m just tired of the blues
She said my world, is a wreck
For a true heart there isn’t room
I should be angry, she’s upset
But I’m just tired of the blues
Where do you go
where do you hide
who do you think of
when it’s time to cry
So many lovers leap, for fun
But they never make the news
Just some whispers left to run
I’m just tired of the blues
You could leave, outside
No revolutions, not a clue
Still live for majestic eyes
I’m just tired of the blues
