Get the songs to work their own

In the heart

I am so tired, are you sure?

I soon will become sound

And everything will be better



There's nothing we can do

At night you're already not there

Shimmering memories

You're not there, come for me here



Cause I like it in the city

All of this can't be numbered

Finally

Please what are these empty sides [?]

On silver breath

Supposed to come to me running

And the sky will be black

I am so sick of these dreams

I am so tired

For everyday that I woke up

Just another delay before you say goodbye again



I am too tired to cry

But I but I am too tired to cry

I am too tired to cry

Crying, I am too tired to cry

Cry, cry, cry

I, oh I'm too tired to cry

I am too tired to cry, uh