Tired

The voices in my head tell me stories that
Make it all complete. My body is at ease
And the visions in my mind take me floating
With the soft summer breeze
I feel like soaring higher and higher

What is the point, if there's nothing left to gain?
Why should you care if another guy is in pain?
Why should we need to protect the ones we love

What do you see there
Beyond what you don't know?
What's the use does it matter what we choose?
Answers uncovered questions discovered

Am I talking in my sleep
Is this real or just my fantasy?
And as my thoughts pass by I keep returning to my
Childhood home and the fields I used to roam

I'm tired of the conflicts calamities in store
I'm tired of big finances
And the latest wall street score
I'm tired of supplying what's left here to obtain?
So tired of defying there's nothing to sustain?

I'm tired of all this talk of healing from within
I'm tired off being sober
Get the tonic, where's my gin
I'm tired of depression
The yearning and complaints
So tired of the sickness
That drives our world insane

What is the point, if there's nothing left to gain?
Why should you care if another guy is in pain?
Why should we need to protect the ones we love?

What do you see there
Beyond what you don't know?
What's the use does it matter what we choose?
Answers uncovered questions discovered

And so I'm walking in my sleep
Isolated and somehow incomplete
The little child inside me years back to my childhood home
Now just forsaken pile of stones

I'm tired of the conflicts there's nothing left to say
I'm tired of the spotlight, want to hide away and stay
I'm tired of all this hatred the yearning and dismay
So tired of the taxes and all the bills to pay

I'm tired of corruption society's decay
I'm tired of all the ignorance I've seen along the way
I'm tired of constitutions just built on bits of clay
So tired of politicians dead tired come what may

I'm tired of the past I'm tired of growing old
Too tired to face the future but my story is yet untold
I'm tired of being tired I need to carry on
Fulfill my desires there's so much yet undone

I'm tried of the vultures that thrive on human stain
The devil laughs in rapture as they smile and kill again
I'm tired of all the hatred the heartache and the pain
So tired of the sickness that drives our world insane