Too Tired To Fight
(, , ) All alone except for the memorys
By myself down this dusty road
All is lost with my inner serenity
No key to unlock the code
A faded photo I have of the two of us
A box of memorys locked away safe
All disapperead in a cloud of cosmic dust
Buried down and lost in space
(, , , ) (, , , ) Too tired to fight
Too tired to pick myself on up
My hands are tied
I m just down and ran out of my luck
Out there on the dark side of the street
The sun shines on the other side
Now it s time to beat a quick retreat
No sun here to be my guide
(, , , ) (, , , ) Too tired to fight
Too tired to pick myself on up
My hands are tied
I m just down and ran out of my luck
(, , , /)Days are still so dark and slow
No more peaceful waters flow
Trouble follows where I go
But you reap just what you sow
(, , ) All alone except for the memorys OR GUITAR SOLO IN EM FOR VERSE LENGTH
By myself down this dusty road
All is lost and inner serenity
No key to unlock the code
(, , , ) (, , , ) Too tired to fight
Too tired to pick myself on up
My hands are tied
I m just down and ran out of my luck
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