Tired of crying, tired of lying
to myself about you
Tired of talking to a pillow
that can't say I love you
Tired of kissing just a picture,
holding tight a memory
Tired of crying but I'm just lying,
I'm never tired of loving you
Tired of reaching out to touch you,
when I know you won't be there
Tired of dreaming dreams about you
How can dreams be so unfair?
Tired of telling me you love me
When I know that it's not true
Tired of crying, but I'm just lying
I'm never tired of loving you
Tired of looking in the mirror,
Tired of face so sad and blue,
Tired of staring at the ceiling,
Pretending that it's you.
Tired of wishing you would call me
But I keep wishing like a fool
Tired of crying but I'm just lying
I'm never tired of loving you
Tired of reaching out to touch you
When I know you won't be there
Tired of dreaming dreams about you
How can dreams be so unfair?
Tired of telling me you love me
When I know that it's not true
Tired of crying, but I'm just lying
I'm never tired of loving you