Lyrics

Oh, I'm tired as fuck Oh, I'm tired as fuck Dry my eyes on the back of my sleeve and do my coat up Oh, I'm tired and stuck Oh, I'm tired as fuck Put down the phone, put on my gloves and wish me luck Wish me luck Oh, I'm tired as hell Oh, I'm tired as hell Busted bed and broken door and I'm keeping to myself Oh, I'm tired as hell Oh, I'm tired as hell Put down the phone, put on my shoes And wish me well Wish me well Never had a prayer to swallow I'll be coming home tomorrow Never had a prayer to follow I'll be coming home tomorrow When I'm tired as fuck Oh, I'm tired as fuck Nothing no one ever can do to bring me back on When I'm tired as fuck Oh, I'm tired as fuck Dry my eyes on the back of my sleeve Just wish me luck Wish me luck Never had a prayer to swallow I'll be coming home tomorrow Never had a prayer to follow I'll be coming home tomorrow Never had a prayer to swallow I'll be coming home tomorrow Never had a prayer to follow I'll be coming home tomorrow
Writer(s): Emily Staveley-taylor, Camilla Staveley-taylor, Jessica Staveley-taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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