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A rainy day here in Brooklyn
Spring goes by, but nothing changes
And sky turns gray for us my dear
All those lies it feel so strange

And it seems like I knocking my head
An yours everyday to the ground
Seems like you’re not there you’re gone
And that you’re miles away from here
Miles away from here

Days are long here in Park slope
Watching my life and dreams fades away
Sitting here and there’s no hope
Through those green eyes
I see only hate, hate

Feels  like I knocking my head
An yours everyday to the ground
Seems like you’re not there you’re gone
And that you’re miles away from here

I’ve got to survive now, but I can not walk away
I know it’s not the answer, but I’ve got to walk straight though

I’m all tired to hear you shout
I’m all tired to hear you scream
I’m all tired to fight you back
I’m all tired of all your scenes

I’m all tired to live this life
I’m all tired to share those tears
I’m all tired to ask you why
I’m all tired of all your fears
Ask you why …I’m so tired

I’m all tired ….. I’m all tired
I’m all tired …

Somebody’s here me cry
Somebody save my soul
Somebody’s here me cry
I’m all tired …
God don’t let me slide
I’m all tired …
Somebody save my soul,  Yeah !!!
I’m all tired …

Written, Produced & performed by Francis Jocky