Little Tired

If disbelief, fantasy were the masters of confusion Then, the only thing left to blame was a long line of depression Discretion might've left room for the truth Learning how to bear or living like I care There's a ghost down the hall, in the middle of my mind Telling me I'm crazy 'cause I learned how to walk the line I ain't drinking no Bourbon, but, there's demons on the shelf I lost so much of me, that I don't recognize myself Feels like the winter took the fall I ain't saying my world's gone to hell I'm just a little tired, that's all If broken hearts and brand-new starts and clichés, people say Regrets on this cigarette was the riddle of the day Then, I might have a run of good luck But, I feel like a fool, like my prayers ain't getting through There's a ghost down the hall, in the middle of my mind Telling me I'm crazy 'cause I learned how to walk the line I ain't drinking no Bourbon, but, there's demons on the shelf I lost so much of me, that I don't recognize myself Feels like the winter took the fall I ain't saying my world's gone to hell I'm just a little tired, that's all If there's a rhyme or a reason To sing what I can't say Then I'll just keep believing You live to fight another day 'Cause there's a ghost down the hall, in the middle of my mind Telling me I'm crazy 'cause I learned how to walk the line I ain't drinking no Bourbon, but, there's demons on the shelf I lost so much of me, that I don't recognize myself Feels like the winter took the fall I ain't saying my world's gone to hell I'm hoping there's more story left to tell I'm just a little tired, that's all I'm just a little tired, that's all