Matthew P. Haubert

Matthew P. Haubert

Tired

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 11/3/2025 1:55 AM

Every breath burns anxiety in my chest,
I’m so exhausted, but I can never rest.
The clock ticks slow, the walls close tight,
Another endless ruminating night.

Chorus
Tired of breathing,
Tired of pain.
Tired of living
The same old days.
Tired of waking,
Tired of life,
Tired of bleeding,
Tired inside.

Verse 2
Hollow home consumes my soul,
Nothing here will make me whole.
I count the hours, I count the scars,
Wish I could just depart, sail away from my history

Chorus
Tired of breathing,
Tired of pain.
Tired of living
The same old days.

Wasted another year, worrying about the same things

Tired of being alive.


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