Tired Of You

I can be your liar I can be your bearer of bad news sick and uninspired by the diamonds in your fire burning like a flame inside of you but is this just desire or the truth so shame on me for the ruse shame on me for the blues another one returned that I'll never use but I won't go getting tired of you I'm not getting tired hanging on this wire waiting for the day I have to choose cursed by love so dire one more boy for hire one more boy to lend a hand to you but is this just desire or the truth