Tired, Aye?

Tired of everybody watching Tired of thinking someone's out to get me Hiding, yeah, peering, yeah, scheming, yeah What you gonna do about the paint sniffing, sex party, drug orgy? Tired of being, tired of being sick I got this feeling in my chest Don't rattle my cage Don't pull, compress Play the game when I go Or in between my last breath, my last breath I got a reason to ask You've got a reason to tell If I don't ask, you won't explain the damage you've done You don't, you don't, you don't When you should, you should You couldn't, you couldn't, you couldn't But I will Whisper the final line Miss you all (do you hear it, do you hear it?) Wait for the silent time Come back to me (believe it, believe it) My love never ends (I mean it, I mean it, I) My love will never end (I mean it, I mean it, I) Roses grew in withered beds The rainbow's arc will never end, never end Fulfil my instructions, fulfil the prophecy Resist the compulsion to explain it all away Rephrase it, restructure, the message stays the same We'll always keep building and find a better way