I am so tired of self-deprecation
I am so tired, it’s true
I am so sick of lack of confidence
And the burden it holds upon you

I’m so tired of the association
That I’m so far stuck in its gloom
I am so very done with acting seriously
And the burden it holds upon you

Won’t you come back so
We can start over, so
Won’t you come back so
We can start again

I am so tired of restless nights
I feel so trapped in, it’s true
I am so very sick of this alienation
And the burden it holds upon you

Now won’t you come back so
We can start over, so
Won’t you come back so
We can start again