Hold my hand
While you cut me down
It had only just begun
But now it's over now
And you're in the heat of moments
With your heart playing up cold
I'm between the middle
Watching hastiness unfold
In my eyes you were smiling
In the spotlight dancing
With the night
When I fell off your mind

I'm tired of trying
Your teasing ain't enough
Fed up of biding, your time
When I don't get nothing back
And for what? And for what? And for what?
When I don't get nothing back
Boy, I'm tired

Where do you go when you stay behind?
I looked up and inside down
And outside only to find
A double taking punching hard
And laughing at my smile
I get closer, you obviously prefer her

I'm tired of trying
Your teasing ain't enough
Fed up of biding, your time
When I don't get nothing back
And for what? And for what? And for what?
When I don't get nothing back
Boy, I'm tired of trying
Your teasing ain't enough
Fed up of biding, your time
When I don't get nothing back
And for what? And for what? And for what?
When I don't get nothing back
Boy, I'm tired

(I should have known)

Never mind, said your open arms
I couldn't help belive they trick me
Back into them, even though

I'm tired of trying
Your teasing ain't enough
Fed up of biding, your time
When I don't get nothing back
And for what? And for what? And for what?
When I don't get nothing back
Boy, I'm tired of trying
Your teasing ain't enough
Fed up of biding, your time
When I don't get nothing back
And for what? And for what? And for what?
When I don't get nothing back
Boy, I'm tired