Tired from The Circular by The Way of the Dinosaur

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7.	Tired	2:16

Lyrics

The night smelt old,

and clung like algae.

He weaved beneath the street lamps,

careful not to brush the light.

All his motions through the dark

left their trail which slowly died;

whispers in the hollow theatre,

memories that never were.

She was in an old car

cutting through the stillness

looking for an answer

with the radio dial

stars were in a frenzy

milky way was shining

corners she was burning

with the whip of the wheel

I am tired of wanting

I am tired of speaking

I am tired of wanting

I am tired of speaking