Too Tired

And the lights from above start to flutter 
and you might try to fight that flickerin'... 
and then you sit back inside and let the ghost shed your eyes, 
signin' "this might be the beginning of the end" - and that ain't all. 

And my mind - it's alright, it's just racin'... 
it's been racin' on these shoulders for a life time or two. 
But I can sit back inside 
and let it rest for awhile 
and stare straight through the walls 
and walk through you. 

And these lights, they to bright, but they move me... 
from here to there, to here to there, and maybe back home. 
And honey, I don't give a flyin' fuck if you want to try to save me, 
cause I'll be doing fine here on my own. 

Hit the road jack and don't look back 
cause salvation got ya in her pawn. And you know that it's a lie if you're not afraid to die. 
But hey, it's okay it's the same anyway... and everything's brand new.