Emily Staveley-Taylor - Tired As f** lyrics

Oh, I'm tired as f** Oh, I'm tired as f** Dry my eyes on the back of my sleeve and do my coat up Oh, I'm tired as f** Oh, I'm tired as f** Put down the phone, put on my gloves and wish me luck Wish me luck Oh, I'm tired as hell Oh, I'm tired as hell Busted bed, broken door and I'm keeping to myself Oh, I'm tired as hell Oh, I'm tired as hell Put down the phone, put on my shoes and wish me well Wish me well Never had a prayer to swallow I'll be coming home tomorrow Never had a prayer to follow I'll be coming home tomorrow Oh, I'm tired as f** Oh, I'm tired as f** Nothing no one ever can do to bring me back up Oh, I'm tired as f** Oh, I'm tired as f** Dry my eyes on the back of my sleeve, just wish me luck Wish me luck Never had a prayer to swallow I'll be coming home tomorrow Never had a prayer to follow I'll be coming home tomorrow Never had a prayer to swallow I'll be coming home tomorrow Never had a prayer to follow I'll be coming home tomorrow