Words and music by Ben Harper
Oh- Once you know you can never
You can never turn back
Oh- But I understand
'Cause we all fear what we lack
Being with you
Makes me tired as hell
Tired as hell
And it's so high, so low
Oh- So high, so low
Now if I was strong
And you were male
You'd be dead
And I would be in jail
Being with you
Oh- makes me tired as hell
Tired as hell
Now it's so high, so low
Oh- it's so high, so low
Don't go making promises
You know you won't keep
Weddings turn to funerals
Both with songs that make you weep
Being with you
Makes me tired as hell
And it's so high, so low
Oh- Now it's so high, so low
Now it's so high, so low
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