Flowers for the Living - Tired (feat. Erthe St. James & Harold Green)

Some days are easier than other days
Sometimes it's hard to find a peace of mind
Somedays, don't wanna follow folks
Ain't got nothing to post
I don't wanna be what's his name
Name
Somedays I just wanna hide
Don't wanna socialize
And sometimes I can be real, real rude
And I know I should hope for the best
And give God all the rest
But I can't fake it
I gotta tell the truth
Like to hear it
Here it go
From a frustrated artist

I'm tired of arguing
I'm tired of fighting
I'm tired of working two jobs and struggling
I'm tired of waiting
I'm tired of weighing
I'm tired of wondering who I once was
And I'm tired of trying so hard
Getting nowhere
Faking my smile

When you tired
When you tired
When you tired
When you tired

2 In the morning
Yawning
Eyelids heavy
Crown feel heavy
But this poem ain't gon write itself
Left-handed
But po' Harold can't get right himself
Can't out write himself
A whole lot of blinking
Don't mistake it for winking
Just trying to out-think myself
Too tired to stay woke
Too serious to crack jokes
Rest is a privilege
My mind ain't took a day off in 15 years
Beautiful dreams
Populated by ugly fears
Don't you ever get tired of being anxious, Harold
Creating and waiting for the world to catch up
Every time you win, you want more
As if the world ain't enough
Ain't you tired of being patient, Harold
Creating and waiting for reality
To look like your dreams
Ain't you tired of wondering if they gon' remember you, Harold
Putting in all that work
Just to meet death like the rest of 'em
Sometimes I get so tired it's hard to see
But one thing I know
Imma keep going until you get tired of me

And you can't go to the preacher
And your mama don't want you
Now you feel like a burden
You can't confess it no
That you got a problem, boy
Yea, you all in the bottle
The weed ain't gone help you
Porn, it only numbs it
Don't you fool the people
They can see through your persona
You're crying out
Your pride in the way
Get it off your chest
And just breathe yea

When you tired
When you tired
When you tired
When you tired

When you tired
When you tired
When you tired
When you tired
When you tired
When you tired
When you tired
When you tired

When you tired
When you tired
When you tired
When you tired

I'm tired of arguing
I'm tired of fighting
I'm tired of working two jobs and struggling
I'm tired of waiting
I'm tired of weighing
I'm tired of wondering who I once was
And I'm tired of trying so hard
And getting nowhere
And faking my smile

When you tired
When you tired
When you tired
When you tired

Written by:
Deron James, Harold Green

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