Tired of Sleeping
Margaret Breeden
I'm tired of sleeping
Think I'll stay up late
And wait for the sun
To rise
I'm tired of sleeping
Of lying in bed
Like I'm dead, but I'm not
Just yet
I've got secrets to share
And burdens to bear
And friends that I really miss
I've got things I must do
But there's no point talking to
The monster that lives in my head
I'm tired of sleeping
It won't let me wake
It takes all desire
From my brain
I'm tired of sleeping
I'm tired