In the morning when I rise The sun smile smiles outside My window, the birds they sing Their morning song I'm tired. So tired.
I lost my sleep, it ran away with my dreams, Sleep it comes to me a time or two Leaving me tired. I'm so tired.
I'm a mother,
I'm a daughter, I'm the mother of and Angel. I'm the sister of a chameleon I'm the wife of the bottle and I'm tired.
I'm a fighter,
A survivor I've been to heaven where I was kissed by my angel,
I shook hands withdeath.
I've been cursed I am blessed and I'm tired. So tired.
My heart has been opened and replaced,
I fell asleep and I woke a perfect stranger.
My new normal is adjusting to new normals And I'm tired. So tired.
I am lost,
I have faith I will be found,
I have been loved and unloved,
I have now joy I know the kind of pain that makes you plead
For the angel of death, I'm tired. So tired. I have been lonely in a crowded room,
I have been smothered in false love, I Have felt no true love My wings aren't ready I must still learn to fly I'm tired. So tired. In the morning when I rise, I'm tired