So Tired

So tired,
That I'm sleeping through my dreams.
Wouldn't want to see them anyway,
Cuz I'm scared of what I'll see.

This isn't how I saw it,
I didn't want it this way.
But through our tears and screams,
I think it's best you go away.

Lines of communication,
Cut off from their destination.
Poison words from your breath,
Call it a day, give it a rest.

I can't do this anymore,
You take the life right out of me.
I don't care how much it hurts,
This will cure us miraculously.

This straining, draining, "full of pain" thing,
You can stand it,
But I wont have it.
So call me crazy.