TiredThere are memories that I no longer want to reprieveThere are names that are buried in horse strawYou were the one who promised with your eyes openNot choose to leave without a wordYou, I secretly hunt for a bird of my nightPrermats and euganas and silent witnessesOn a wish that doesn't want to die thereUnfortunatelyYou retired without wanting to waitIsn't my happiness your home?Aren't my tears a whiplash for you?You are the one who surrendered to the gears of timeHey, goodbye to the pastTiredThere are memories that I no longer want to reprieveThere are names that are buried in horse strawYou were the one who promised with your eyes openNot choose to leave without a wordYou, I secretly hunt for a bird of my nightPrermats and euganas and silent witnessesOn a wish that doesn't want to die thereUnfortunatelyYou retired without wanting to waitIsn't my happiness your home?Aren't my tears a whiplash for you?You are the one who surrendered to the gears of timeHey, goodbye to the pastTiredThere are memories that I no longer want to reprieveThere are names that are buried in horse strawYou were the one who promised with your eyes openNot choose to leave without a wordYou, I secretly hunt for a bird of my nightPrermats and euganas and silent witnessesOn a wish that doesn't want to die thereUnfortunatelyYou retired without wanting to waitIsn't my happiness your home?
