Getting Tired Lyrics - Deep In The Iris - Braids

Getting tired, of the, I wish I could just be with you 

It breaks my heart 

How alone am I? 

I'm sitting alone in this room 

The room and I 

Baby I could laugh, a little at my long and pouted mouth 

A waited grin, 

It is winter now, I must prepare for all I cannot bare 

Myself and I 

Ha ha ha, 

Laugh a little 

Ha ha ha 

You're so brittle 

Ha ha ha, laugh a little 

Ha ha ha, 

You're so brittle 

In the car at home 

My hands like little clams, moist and cold 

That grey window 

So a piece of mind 

I'm driving across the lawless foes 

Soon I want to want hold 

Finding sadness, I'm the one to joust at the truth 

I'm swearing things, 

Tears are singing now 

Along into dark corners of my mouth 

Feel I have dreamt 

Ha ha ha, 

Laugh a little 

Ha ha ha 

You're so brittle 

Ha ha ha, 

Laugh a little 

Ha ha ha 

You're so brittle