Tired Of Being Sorry

I don't know why you want to follow me tonight
When the rest of the world, with whom I've crossed and I've quarreled
Let's me down so, for a thousand reasons that I know
To share forever the unrest with all the demons I possess
Beneath the silver moon

Maybe you were right, but baby I was lonely
I don't want to fight, I'm tired of being sorry

Eighth and Ocean drive, with all the vampires and their brides
We're all bloodless and blind and longing for a life
Beyond the silver moon

Maybe you were right, but baby I was lonely
I don't want to fight, I'm tired of being sorry
I'm standing in the street, crying out for you
No one sees me but the silver moon

So far away, so outer space, I've trashed myself, I've lost my way
I've got to get to you, I've got to get to you

Maybe you were right, but baby I was lonely
I don't want to fight, I'm tired of being sorry
I'm standing in the street, crying out for you
No one sees me but the silver moon
Maybe you were right, but baby I was lonely
I don't want to fight, I'm tired of being sorry
I'm standing in the street, crying out for you
No one sees me but the silver moon