Worn Out by the Wind

(I'm tired) [x a lot]

I'm worn out by the wind
But I turn my fan on again
And I don't know why I do this every
God-forsaken night

I'm scared of the dark
I know it's a little lame to say
I don't know why do this every single night, I lay
My weary head down

(I'm tired) [x a lot]
I guess I'm foolish

I'm worn out by the wind
And it's howlin' at my door
And ya know that I listen to Paul, so I
Let 'em in
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I let it in)

I'm worn out by the wind
Yeah, here we are facin' [ ? ] again
And I have tried
Every trick up my sleeve
(Trick up my sleeve)

(I'm tired) [x a lot]

I'm worn out by the wind
So I let it pick me up and throw me around a while

And it brеaks my heart
To be back herе again
I'm worn out by my constant refusal
Givin' you anything more than a nod
Cause when I get down, I stay down
And I've no choice now, so I just let it win

(I'm tired) [x a lot]