maybe i said too much
maybe it was just the lunch
didn't mean to make you feel like that
didn't mean to fail when i was up to bat
i know i know i know i let you down
pick me up, come on pick us up downtown
we overdid it we're just tired babies now

and there's a guy i want to be
but you're not making it easy
cause when i mess up any time
you'll hum me that rhyme
and i'll be a tired baby again
then i know it's not the end

you're better than coffee beans and alcohol
i want to sleep but i can't hear my bed call
so i'll think about how you are my tangerine 
my personal love machine
when you should be in magazines
about how whenever i frown
i turn into a tired baby with you around
i wish you were fake
but you're just great
i hated what i became
but i can't when you say my name
cause it feels like i did something right
when i make you smile any night
so being a tired baby is fine
come around any time