Tired

All of my belongings
Packed up right beside me
Sitting quietly on the lawn
Elegantly wasted
I can almost taste it
And I hate it, but it's fine
And I'm tired, man
And I'm tired, man

Beneath the thatch work skyway
I am on a highway
Watching chem trails from afar
Wondering if the metal in the mind
Could send me to mars (sure hope)
Cause I'm tired, man
And I'm tired, man

And no one's gonna help me change the way I feel
No one's gonna help me change the way I feel (oh)
No one's gonna help me
No one's gonna help me at all (oh)
I'm tired (you wanna tell me but)
I'm tired

The aches and pains of living do remind you just behind you's the end
But let's not speak so loudly to her [?]
I'm afraid to know him
It really scares me but
No one's gonna help me change the way I feel
No one's gonna help me change the way I feel
No one's gonna help me
No one's gonna help me at all (oh)
Cause I'm tired, man
Yes, I'm tired, man