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. 

Dennis Mantin