Where is the joy?

I'm tired

Of the same old story

I'm too tired

Of seeing the same old story

I can predict what happens next,

In a life I have lived best

I'm just too tired 

When will everything  change?

Where is the joy?

I wish I could play coy

But in the midst of all

I find no joy 

Give me my foy

I'm going on a journey

Farewell,old  life

I'm simply too  tired

Where is the joy?

I ask myself plainly

I'm used to the old ways

I crave for the new

I have sat on the same pew

Without turning or moving

I'm too tired

Of doing the same old things

And expecting change

There is no joy

I'm tired
Of the same old story
I'm too tired
Of seeing the same old story
I can predict what happens next,
In a life I have lived best
I'm just too tired

When will everything  change?
Where is the joy?
I wish I could play coy
But in the midst of all
I find no joy
Give me my foy
I'm going on a journey
Farewell,old  life
I'm simply too  tired

Where is the joy?
I ask myself plainly
I'm used to the old ways
I crave for the new
I have sat on the same pew
Without turning or moving
I'm too tired
Of doing the same old things
And expecting change
There is no joy