Underneath the bridge, I left some Tears from my chests, old kick drum Smoke for the times we called love Never again Shots that I'm sure we both missed To boxes filled up with old gifts Thoughts that would make my tongue twist To say again Yeah, I'm sick (I'm sick, yeah) And tired of this (Of this, yeah) Tired on me (On me, yeah) Why I can't sleep (Yeah) She rolls my mind over I'm sick (I'm sick, yeah) And tired of this (Of this, yeah) Tired on me (On me, yeah) Why I can't sleep (Yeah) Shе rolls my mind over, yeah Streets and their еmpty bottles Hopes caught in a tomorrow Things that we thought we'd call home Never again But we are, we are livin' longer But are we livin' at all? Oh no, I'm sick (I'm sick, yeah) And tired of this (Of this, yeah) Tired on me (On me, yeah) Why I can't sleep (Yeah) She rolls my mind over I'm sick (I'm sick, yeah) And tired of this (Of this, yeah) Tired on me (On me, yeah) Why I can't sleep (Yeah) She rolls my mind over, yeah