I I'm getting it right this time I can tell by the way she She put the postcards up on the of our bed I can see
She says, "Don't the on Sunday look great The way they open up their And you things you know you'll never buy?" Lord, I'm tired, I'm so tired
Don't say you agree With the price you paid for captivity Sweet surrender and your pen Are gonna take you and you whole again
Never gonna be the one who said you the one Who liked the lonesome All the times you stayed and prayed and you Had it made, it was for hope strife
So I went and asked my friend, the "What is it I've got time?" He said, "Apart from that albatross around your The are negative, you really are quite fine"
So I went out to the to play for my ticket And someone comes up to me and "Hey man, they pay for that any more" Lord, I'm tired, I'm so tired
Don't say that you With the price you paid for your surrender and your poison pen Are take you and make you whole again
gonna be the one who said you were the one Who liked the lonesome All the times you stayed and and thought you Had it made, it was for hope then
Lord, I'm tired, just so Lord, I'm tired, I should
Don't say you agree With the price at the end of Sweet surrender and poison pen Are gonna you and make you whole again
Never be the one who said you were the one Who the lonesome life All the times you stayed and and thought you Had it made, it was for hope strife
Never gonna be the one who you were the one Who liked the life All the times you stayed and and thought you Had it made, it was for hope strife
Never gonna be the one who said you the one Who the lonesome life All the times you stayed and and thought you Had it made, it was for hope then
Never gonna be the one who said you the one Who liked the lonesome All the times you stayed and prayed and you Had it made, it was for then strife
Never gonna be the one who said you the one Who liked the life All the times you and prayed and thought you Had it made, it was for