Exhausted

I don't think I'll be coming back To stay with you to pass my days I do want to kick out all the evil But my charm would be lost Are you hearing impaired? I didn't get invited But I know where to go We should be holding hands The wind is breezing against my face So I can enjoy my wrongdoings I might try sweetness for a change From a vending machine Are you hearing impaired? I didn't get invited But I know where to go We should be holding hands