football sundays Lyrics

I can't even start to cry

Tears will just start another fight

I made a mental report

On why we're never in the same room anymore

He's out camping again

First aid kit to heal his emotions

He's in his small room again

Singing songs to block out the commotion

And she's watching a sad show

To forget the mean things that he said

And I'm about to text a friend

Say nothing keep it all in your head

The game is on

It's supposed to be a fun day

Where are you mom?

Dad's mad again, he broke a vase

They scored a touchdown

But these are not joyful tears

Let's go to his house

So tired of seeing bottles of beer

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I fear the next time he'll yell

To everybody else, we're doing well

Why is help so hard to get?

You say you love us so why won't you get checked?

He's sitting in the dark again

Scared to say that he's got some issues

And he's crying on the floor

Two empty boxes of tissues

And she's struggling with her work

She can't unhear the words he said

And I'm about to text a friend

Say nothing keep it all in your head

The game is on

What happened to family dinner?

Where are you mom?

Dad's mad, his anger is bad weather

They scored a touchdown

But these are not joyful tears

Let's go to his house

So tired of seeing bottles of beer

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

I'm so tired, I'm so tired no

We're so tired, we're so tired

We're so tired, we're so tired

We're so tired, we're so tired

We're so tired, we're so tired