I'm Tired

When I wake up and start the day
Look in the mirror
Yeah, fine, okay
I'm tired
I'm tired of getting through

Listening to Whitney as I board the train
What's it all for?
Everyday's the same
I'm tired
I'm tired of getting through

And I can't be the only one

I was on time to stare at a screen
Pencil pushing
Monotony
I'm tired
I'm tired of getting through

Procrastinating, pens put in a like
Daydreaming
Of new alibis
I'm tired
I'm tired of getting through
And the key's stuck in the front door
Had to wait an hour
It didn't rain, it poured
I'm tired
I'm tired of getting through

And I can't be thе only one
And I can't be the only onе

TV Dinners, still don't wanna eat
Sex in the city?
I'd be so lucky
I'm tired
I'm tired of getting through

And it's nighttime, so I take off my clothes
Look in the mirror
Is that why I'm alone?
I'm tired
I'm tired of getting through

And I can't be the only one
And I can't be the only one

I'm tired of getting through
I'm tired of getting through
I'm tired of getting through
I'm tired of getting through