Worn 歌词

Somedays the most that you hoped you do Is step in your leather shoes And make your way around the block Days that tired mother of ours And living has made her sad How she wishes she could stop the clock And so, I'm told, I wear, I'm worn Come clean, come clean, come near, come home Come home You always come home to those empty rooms And wonder what's left to lose Folding sheets cause you can never stop Days that tired mother of ours And living has made her sad How she wishes she could stop the clock And so, I'm told, I wear, I'm worn Come clean, come clean, come near, come home Come home And so, I'm told, I wear, and I'm worn Come clean, come clean, come near, come home Come home