Too Late (I'm Tired)...[1st song I wrote]

I step foot into the door,
Went to inhale a scene I knew as home.
Caught a lungful of tension,
disputes we’ve pleaded in a different tone .
Couldn’t put my bags down,
without being attacked.
this gets old, day in, day out,
picked up my keys and turned right back.
Around, (cuz )

*CHORUS*
Im tired.
Because I cant fit your mold.
Im tired.
Of trying to walk your road.
Letting you know, Without a doubt
I can’t speak your words,
Live your life,
Be your servant,
Let me be your wife.
Too late cuz,
Im tired.

Did it yesterday,
We’ll probably do it tomorrow.
Today, I just want cuddle,
in peace, dim the lights low.
Searching for words to make you realize,
Tonight is not the time.
Wish I could read you my thoughts,
but you misplaced my mind.
I got so used to this,
I didn’t know I was lost.
Didn’t know we were missing,
Us almost gone.
(well)

I’m tired.
Because I cant fit your mold.
Im tired.
Of trying to walk your road.
Letting you know, Without a doubt
I can’t speak your words,
Live your life,
Be your servant,
Let me be your wife.
Too late cuz,
Im tired.

I had to get out of your chains.
I dunno where the love went.
Loyalty, compromise, and the rest of our vows.
We turned into rules and arrangement.
Can’t be victimized,
in a weak position anymore.
Lost my voice chasing a ghost,
Because one thing was sure.
I was arguing for us
And this fable called love,
But im tired
Obviously havin bright days aren’t enough.
For you, (and)

I’m tired.
Because I cant fit your mold.
Im tired.
Of trying to walk your road.
Letting you know, Without a doubt
I can’t speak your words,
Live your life,
Be your servant,
Let me be your wife.
Too late cuz,
Im tired

Some say u fight when it’s worth it.
But you just need it your way.
Lay me down a treaty and I’ll birth it.
But I can’t be mad night and day. (No more)
(so) I’m letting you know, Without a doubt
I can’t speak your words,
Live your life, (I’m tired)
Be your servant,
Let me be your wife, (I’m tired)
Too late (cuz),

I’m tired.
Of not fitting your mold.
Yes, I’m tired.
No more following your road.
Plain ol’ tired,
Can’t take it,
I’m tired--

Of loving alone

(c) 5/5/09

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