Tired Lyrics

When the sun is getting low

And the light is moving slow

and the shadows start to grow

I know I'll float, float

Above a canyon between waking and a dream

Where I find myself in freefall

Heavy thoughts on insect wings

If I could count a herd of infinite fake sheep

There's a chance that I might put myself to sleep

And I'm so tired

The house is breathing, but are you?

I lean in close for the sound of inhalation or the exhale of a ghost

What goes bump in the night echoes inside my mind

Oh I just can't figure out how to unwind

And I'm so tired

So tired

So tired

So tired