歌词
I must not think of you anymore,
What am I going to do,
To stay true,
And all the while the lines are,
Fading out, out on you,
What am I going to do,
To stay true.
Maybe I’m just tired,
Maybe I’m just tired,
Maybe I’m just tired,
With the way things work out.
Maybe I’m just tired,
Maybe I’m just tired,
Maybe I’m just tired,
With the way things work out.
Each time that I have tried,
I see a vicious circle,
You come and go,
This show’s run too long,
Pull down the curtains.
It isn’t all that is at stake,
I need to wake up,
Its fine, in time,
soon,
I’m going to wake up.
Maybe,
Baby,
I'm just tired,
Hold me.
(I must not, think of you)