REM Lyrics

I'm sick of my shadow, and watching it cry.

My stomach in knots, yet I still try.

It hurts to sleep but I'm doing my best.

And I learn to fight, and I deal with the rest.

Cause these poor little shoes

They've walked miles in this room

And they keep coming back for more.

And these hands they still shake

When I sing for your sake

And I wonder what this is all for,

Now all I am is sore.

I can't stand the REM and i'm done with these dreams.

Almost lost you in there,

What's that supposed to mean?

And I sit in that chair and I wait till I get tired.

And I'll wake up to find that you're still the same liar.

Cause these poor little shoes

They've walked miles in this room

And they keep coming back for more.

And this voice it still shakes

When I sing for your sake

And I wonder what this is all for.

Cause my brain is a slave

It gets used every day

And i'm scared that i've worked it to its core,

Now all it is, is sore.