Tired

The Tangerine Poetrees

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    Leaves come thru my door
    And the wind brings the dust
    Empty bottle whisky on the floor
    I'm not like the most
    Oh no
    I'm so tired
    Looking thru my old man eyes
    I'm so tired
    Help me anyone tonight
    Save me now

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    Composition: Erick Vidal

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