The Trophy Fire - Tired Eyes lyrics

rate me

Grey town square, with towering walls

Where exit seems like something in a tale

In a factory, machines push and pull

You stand there, silent

With your hands at your side

Masquerade, hide your face,

Tired eyes, tired eyes

At the pub downtown, where sorry seems

Tied so tightly, to the bottom of your glass

You ask yourself, is work for a measure of a man

Is there color to have, to hold?

Masquerade, hide your face,

Tired eyes, tired eyes

Masquerade, hide your face,

Tired eyes, tired eyes

[Guitar solo]

Masquerade, hide your face,

Tired eyes, tired eyes

Masquerade, hide your face,

Tired eyes, tired eyes

Up against the roads

Your spirit’s frail

Tired eyes, tired eyes

Up against the roads

Your spirit’s frail

Tired eyes, tired eyes.