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Train - Tired of Looking Down
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Текст песни: Another lonely mile off the ground
Headed to a broke-back, fearing town
I'm on the fence against myself
Think it's time to look around
And I'm tired of looking down
I'm out of things I need to say, and I'm tired of looking
Crazy, lazy, maybe there's a place for me somewhere
Always fighting myself on the ground and in the air
She don't seem to worry 'bout the same things that bring me down
Oh, the sound
Of the traffic in my head, the lights are yellow, then they're red
Can't get myself out of this bed
And I'm so tired of looking down
An empty notebook in my hands
The longer I'm here, the less I understand
Is everyone crazy? Look around
Don't wanna be earthbound
But I'm tired of looking down
I'm out of things I wanna do, and I'm tired of being
Crazy, lazy, maybe there's a place for me somewhere
Always fighting myself on the ground and in the air
She don't seem to worry 'bout the same things that bring me down
Oh, the sound
Of the traffic in my head, the lights are yellow, then they're red
Can't get myself out of this bed
And I'm so tired of looking down
She says there's a place for me where no one else can go
Underneath her wings, when I am high and when I'm low
I don't really worry how this ends when we're alone
Crazy, lazy, maybe there's a place for me somewhere
Always fighting myself on the ground and in the air
She don't seem to worry 'bout the same things that bring me down
Oh, the sound
Of the traffic in my head, the lights are yellow, then they're red
Can't get myself out of this bed
And I'm so tired of looking down
I'm tired of looking down
Tired of looking down
Headed to a broke-back, fearing town
I'm on the fence against myself
Think it's time to look around
And I'm tired of looking down
I'm out of things I need to say, and I'm tired of looking
Crazy, lazy, maybe there's a place for me somewhere
Always fighting myself on the ground and in the air
She don't seem to worry 'bout the same things that bring me down
Oh, the sound
Of the traffic in my head, the lights are yellow, then they're red
Can't get myself out of this bed
And I'm so tired of looking down
An empty notebook in my hands
The longer I'm here, the less I understand
Is everyone crazy? Look around
Don't wanna be earthbound
But I'm tired of looking down
I'm out of things I wanna do, and I'm tired of being
Crazy, lazy, maybe there's a place for me somewhere
Always fighting myself on the ground and in the air
She don't seem to worry 'bout the same things that bring me down
Oh, the sound
Of the traffic in my head, the lights are yellow, then they're red
Can't get myself out of this bed
And I'm so tired of looking down
She says there's a place for me where no one else can go
Underneath her wings, when I am high and when I'm low
I don't really worry how this ends when we're alone
Crazy, lazy, maybe there's a place for me somewhere
Always fighting myself on the ground and in the air
She don't seem to worry 'bout the same things that bring me down
Oh, the sound
Of the traffic in my head, the lights are yellow, then they're red
Can't get myself out of this bed
And I'm so tired of looking down
I'm tired of looking down
Tired of looking down
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