Your paintbrushes are frayed

Your bed will be unmade for days

But you are too tired to clean them upThe holy unwired will tell you to fill someone else′s cup

You are too tired for this (you are tired)

And you begin to wonder if you'd really be missed (you are tired)

Yeah, you are too tired for this (you are tired)

And you begin to wonder (you are)

If you′d really be missed

On the pavement, you walk alone

The bus dropped you off, and you're finally home

But you drift to your room and you sleep for years

Your bed won't make you cry

And your dreams have no fears

You are too tired for this (you are tired)

And you begin to wonder if you′d really be missed (you are tired)

You are exhausted and you can′t find your will (you are tired)

Just let it all happen (you are)

And remain in standstill