The road less traveled on was bleak
I'm mired in relevance, I seek
We all had a party
We held you up to the highest esteem
Whoa, ha
Alone in the war room
At last, my swords drawn
God cried let go now, been time to move
I'm sick with the pity
Since heaven left me
All my brothers know the blame game
A shame I love you means I'm insane
Whoa, yeah
I've grown tired
Since heaven left me
All of you know it's true
Yeah, I've grown tired
Since heaven left me
All of you know it's true, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
I've grown tired
I've grown tired
