I'm so tired of myself   I'm tired in my sleep   I'm so tired of my lies   I'm tired of the secrets that I keep   I'm so tires of looking inside myself   Trying to find something   I'm getting tired      And I know I need something   Because the grind is burning me out   I don't want to hurt one of them   But I'll do it   I'm getting tired      I'm so tired of the things that I hear   I'm so tired of the things that I fear   I've never seen the end so clear   I'm getting tired      I know I need something to make me live   Because the grind is pounding me down   I don't want to kill one of these walking insects   But I'll do it   I'm getting tired