Tired of Being Sorry

I don't know why
You want to follow me tonight
When in the rest of the world
With you whom I've crossed
and I've quarreled
Let's meet 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, yeah
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
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, yeah
Crying out for you
No one sees me
But the silver moon
(lalalala [ till end ] )
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, yeah
Crying out for you
No one sees me
But the silver moon.