Baby, I’m tired.
Pebbles cracking my skin.
My back was already stooped
And I don’t know if it’ll straighten again.
Baby, I’m tired.
I promise I’ll be there soon.
Can’t stop now.
But you better tuck our girl in.
Baby, I’m tired.
Dirt’s stinging my eyes.
Maybe it’s the memories
Of our way back when.
Baby, I’m tired,
And I know the house is cold.
It’s okay if you go to bed.
I don’t know if this road is ever going to end.
