She’s tired beyond crazy She’s lost that gently touch I loved her for her beauty but now it’s not so much…
She’s tired beyond crazy Fighting monsters of goodbye That everyone she’s loved and lived Like her are going to die.
I’ve been less than careful I’ve been more than sure I’ve been feeling kinda special I’ve consulted with the poor.
She’s tired beyond crazy She’s got that will to stay Can anything be that heavy? And not get in the way?
She’s talking now to spirit’s She’s counting out the time She’s more alone than lonely She was a friend of mine.