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