If I just laid here (I'm so tired)
Laid here in the mud (I can't move a thing)
If I laid here and
Let my body succumb to the Earth
Stopped reaching for the sun
Stopped the flow of blood
(they say I'm not breathing)
Would you then say a word
(I doubt it)
I'm through with games
And guessing and such
(I think I'll lie down)
You keep suggesting your pain
Yes, ow, it hurts
(doesn't it?)
I'm tired now
Tired of life and the ache
Tired of drifting towards you
Tired of silence
(He never said a word, you know,
the day he died)
I think I'll lie down
(I'm tired too)
What will you do?
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