The World Is Tired Of You

madeline

saw that you’d been calling

I’m daydreaming

sliding through the crowd

travelling, travelling in bad circles

they say she is

one of a kind

if you want to get a pair of tears to dry

building up a sandstorm in your mind

there’s no way that I

could be that kind

It has to be wild

But now you’re far in under

a world that is tired of you

just like calling on wonders

(when) we’re all beyond hurt

I myself, dream of that river

no more machinery

falling from the sky

I live and I laugh and I love and I try

but the world is bumping atop that shitty ride

now can you go and get dressed, put on your satin west

hard to get us synchronized

now you've got no time

to sit down

and rhyme

But now you’re far in under

a world that’s tired of you

just like calling on wonders

we’re all beyond hurt

now you’re far in under

the world is tired of you

just like calling on wonders

we’re all beyond hurt