Tired Of Being Sorry
I don't know whyYou want to follow me tonightWhen in the rest of the worldWith you whom I've crossedAnd I've quarreled
Let's me down soFor a thousand reasons that I knowTo share forever the unrestWith all the demons I possessBeneath the silver moon
Maybe you were rightBut baby I was lonelyI don't want to fightI'm tired of being sorry
8th and Ocean DriveWith all the vampires and their bridesWe're all bloodless and blindAnd longing for a lifeBeyond the silver moon
Maybe you were rightBut baby I was lonelyI don't want to fightI'm tired of being sorry
I'm standing in the streetCrying out for youNo one sees meBut the silver moon
So far away, so outer spaceI've trashed myself, I've lost my wayI've got to get to you, got to get to you
Maybe you were rightBut baby I was lonelyI don't want to fightI'm tired of being sorry
I'm standing in the streetCrying out for youNo one sees meBut the silver moon