I'm So Tired

The fog is clearing in my mind

Today, I pulled myself from bed to say I tried

I've been fine, I'm just fried

I came up with all the right words in a dream

But I woke up feeling stuck

Under what?

I'm so tired

Of trying to be polite

And trying not to die

Every time I go outside

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I try to keep things straight

Like the lines they paint to separate the lanes

But nothing's changed

We put the days away

Keep finding new ways to say the same old things

But they don't mean much of anything

In the kindling

I'm so tired

Of trying to be polite

And trying not to die

Every time I go outside

I'm so tired

I'm so tired

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Ballerina down the hallway

All day, you're a holiday

I know you hide your face

From the ones who loved you some days