Change My Place

Same old story of losing ground to love
Or the likening thereof
I’ve grown weary of tattered sails
Of empty pages and rain
And I’d like to change you
But I can’t change you, or your mind
I’m happiest when I’m asleep
Cause that’s when I can dream, take me away
I pretend and I create and I can see you
Then I wake up, I always wake up
And I’d like to change you
But I can’t change you, or your mind
Well, I’m so tired of being here
I’m so tired of hearing no
I’m so tired of feeling things
I’m not allowed to show
I’m so tired of me
And I’m so tired of this
And I’m tired of feeling love
Slipping through my fist
Where would you go, if you knew all you know
Was about to be in between
And what would you do, if I came up to you
And let go of everything?
And I’d like to change you
But I can’t change you, or your mind
Well, I’m so tired of being here
I’m so tired of hearing no
I’m so tired of feeling things
I’m not allowed to show
I’m so tired of me
And I’m so tired of this
And I’m tired of feeling love
Slipping through my fist
I’m so tired of me
And I’m so tired of this
And I’m so tired of everything
Slipping through
I’m so tired of being here
And I’m so tired of living my life in fear
Oh, I’m so tried of this masquerade
And I’m tired of living with love this way
Oh, I’m so tired I can hardly breathe
Ooohhhhh