Iman Taylor - Tired

Wasn't designed
For this kind of life

When my lips can't explain the way I feel
My heart to starts to cry
When I find a better way to finally heal
Here comes another guy

So tired of getting my heart broken
Tired of picking up all the shards
So tired of having a good heart
When people just tear it apart

Need a light
To guide me out the dark

When my lips can't explain the way I feel
My heart to starts to cry
When I find a better way to finally heal
Here comes another guy

So tired of getting my heart broken
Tired of picking up all the shards
So tired of having a good heart
When people just tear it apart

Written by:
Iman Taylor

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