Testo Tired - Emily Yacina

Tired

In my coat, a note
You had left when you were sick
You are losing your hope
In me, it’s quick
In my hand, your soul
You are covered in my palm
You are left all alone
This time, it’s wrong
Oh my god
Take me back
Close my eyes
Heart attack
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
On my back, a promise
I had made when I was young
I am so tired of it
Heavy, I’m stuck
In your blood, my word
Moving fast through all your veins
Losing meaning with each spell
It stops, you fain