Well, I wake in the night and I wanna write about what we through been lying still for weeks Got this new piano and it's than my dad But it sings the way I so I stay at home and play
And I get in and out of these days Oh, I'd rather swing below old red tree But I get tired, yeah, I've too much
I ain't got a dollar to my name, of stories I am I ramble on love and her and her There were two of them, one and one died
One in the life, you know I lost everything But I found a new home in the women I to They make me tired, yeah, seen too much
Oh, I ain't never been so alone and I never felt so I swear that I want love more I want gold I'd it all for one more story with you Or one kiss with her, one more year innocent
And there was a time not so long ago I knew I had the world Oh, I held it close, close to let me go And it me tired, yeah, I've seen too much Oh yeah, seen too much
Oh, I say Oh, I say
My swings away from me as I swing beneath this old red tree swinging here for years now And I swung their deaths and weddings And confessed love to the I belong to
And my mother's old, she watches colder winters as we age Who she belong to I bet she's tired, bet seen too much I'm tired, I know I've seen too
I'm tired, yeah, seen too much Oh, I'm tired, yeah, I've seen too Yeah, Im