The Minus 5 - All Worn Out lyrics

You're worn out. I'm worn out. We're all worn out. A million days, a thousand years, a house that falls down. Nothing seem to make a difference anymore, and nothing's such a lonely sound. Somewhere in the distance feet might find a floor, but it's all worn out. Here I am Birmingham. So all worn out. Dull and void, another box, too small to stand up. Nothing seems to make a difference anymore, and nothing's such a lonely sound. Hard from such a distance to kick down the door. These boots are all worn out. Found a gun. Can't melt it down. Too all worn out. Time will tell, not very well. The worst to come, dear.