Из альбома: Handwritten
In my head I am already gone
Side roads boarded up, decisions decided on But in my nights there are restless hours
When 3 AM comes down and nothing else comes up And the only thing we know
Is it’s getting dark and we’d better go And the only thing we see
Are the despairs of the day
And if you’re too tired
Go to sleep my brothers, I And if you’re too tired
Go to sleep my brothers, I’m all right to drive
And in my heart I’m the weary kind
I’m much tired to cry
Though it’s sad enough for tears
It’s been try, fail, try for years
And when the next year comes along
I don’t know if I’ll be home
I don’t know if we’ll survive
And the only thing we know
Is it’s getting dark and we’d better go And the only thing we see
Are the despairs of the day
And if you’re too tired
Go to sleep my brothers, I And if you’re too tired
Go to sleep my brothers, I’m all right to drive
And we’re much too young of men
To carry such heavy heads
And tonight for the first time
It felt good to be alive
Yeah, we’re much too young of men
To carry such heavy heads
And tonight for the first time
It felt good to be alive again, my friend
Only thing we know
It’s getting dark and we’d better go And the only thing we see
Are the despairs of the day
And if you’re too tired
Go to sleep my brothers, I And if you’re too tired
Go to sleep my brothers, I And if you’re too tired
Go to sleep my brothers, I And if you’re too tired
Go to sleep my brothers, I’m all right to drive