I'm a littlle bit tired of the tears,
POoring down like rain
over my dead body you can take over me
over head an sholders
here i come
LIFE i've packed my bags
your not gonna get the better fo me

so tired of these tears.....
insideeee
i become out
who am i nowwwww
can you see, can you think of me
a little on the road

life i'm coming
got my suitcase
bags packed
so tired ofthis life
these tears....arent happerning anymore

CHORUS
Tired of the tears,
yes i am
your not gonna get the better of me
here i come
my bags are packed
are you ready to see the real me
UNLIKE YOu and your fake show off
to impress me

steal me
stela everythnig

just makes sense

i'm tired..............
your like a scrunched up piece of paper
and im like spelt coffeee all over
figure me out
cause
are you ready to see the real me
unlike you and your fake show off to impress me.