Sometime's I feel that the world isn't mine 
It feeds on my hunger and tears on my time 
And I'm tired, 
Yes, I'm tired
Every face on the street is as cold the air
As hard as the pavement moves 'neath my feet
And I'm tired,
Yes, I'm tired

Sometimes I stop and ask to myself
Oh why should I be so alone
 [bad word] and it goes
and nobody knows
For they're blind with a pain all their own
So I start out again with a smile on my face
To hide all the empty and search for a friend
And I'm tired 
Yes, I'm tired