Tired of Being Sorry
I don’t know why
You want to follow me tonight
When the rest of the world
With whom I’ve crossed and I’ve quarreled
Lets me down so
For a thousand reasons that I know of
To share forever the unrest
With all the demons I possess
Beneath the silver moon
Maybe you were right
But baby I was lonely
I don’t want to fight
I’m tired of being sorry
8th and ocean drive
With all the vampires and their brides
We’re all bloodless and blind
And longing for a life
Beyond the silver moon
Maybe you were right
But baby I was lonely
I don’t want to fight
I’m tired of being sorry
I’m standing in the street
Crying out for you
No one sees me
But the silver moon
So far away - so outer space
I’ve trashed myself - I’ve lost my way
I’ve got to get to you got to get to you
Maybe you were right
But baby I was lonely
I don’t want to fight
I’m tired of being sorry
I’m standing in the street
Crying out for you
No one sees me
But the silver moon
