Текст песни Tired of Being Famous - Martin Briley

Laid a wreath, when it died
I guess you think I never cried
Well don't that sound just like me
The sole survivor of a fatal crash
Walked away without a scratch
Or maybe they're the kind of scars that nobody can see

And I'm tired of being famous
For never looking back
As if you're filed away
Like some old photograph
Now I'm tired of being famous
For saying I don't care
I close my eyes and you're still there

It's hard to see, when love is blind
But look too close, and you'll always find
Some kind of trouble in paradise
Laugh it off in the light of day
But in the end it always lays
Sleeping like a greedy child between us every night

And I'm tired of being famous
For never looking back
As if you're filed away
Like some old photograph
Now I'm tired of being famous
For saying I don't care
I close my eyes and you're still there