The weight of living, the weight of living. The weight of living, the weight of living. All that you desired when you were a child. Was to be old, was to be old.
There's an albatross around your neck. All the things you've said. And the things you've done. Can you carry it with no regrets?. Can you stand the person you've become?.
Yeah. . This is vocal detection. Front line in open selection. Outlined in open profession. This is his vocal confession. Right now your chords are at war.
Yeah. . This is vocal detection. Front line in open selection. Outlined in open profession. This is his vocal confession. Right now your chords are at war.
This is vocal detection. Front line open intellection. Outlining all his imperfections. This is his fucking confession. Right now you cause that what.
O holy night, the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of the dear Savior's birth!. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth..
Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere. Hands in the air like we don't care. 'cause we came to have so much fun now. Bet somebody here might get some now.
We were born to be together. Torn apart. Torn apart. We were born to be together. Torn apart. Torn apart. My yin and yang is killin' me. Gotta get back, back to the synergy.
Things we lost to the flames. Things we'll never see again. All that we've amassed. Sits before us, shattered into ash. . These are the things. The things we lost.
I could only be myself. With you around. Oh oh oh. With you around. . And now there's nothing left for me. To think about. Woah oh oh. To think about.
These streets are yours, you can keep them. I don't want them. They pull me back, and I surrender. To the memories I run from. . Oh, we have paved these streets.
There's an albatross around your neck,. All the things you've said,. and the things you've done,. Can you carry it with no regrets,. Can you stand the person you've become,.
Tell me a piece of your history. That you're proud to call your own. Speak in words you picked up. As you walked through life alone. We used to swim in your stories.
In my left hand there is the familiar. In my right hand there's the great unknown. I can see the madly different grass there. But I'm drawn to wilder nights at home.
Shout-out from the bottom of my lungs. A plague on both your houses. This thing, it's a family affair. It's drawing out my weakness. . Big boys don't cry.
Don't talk to strangers. . Oh, in the strangest dreams, walking by your side. It is the hole you impose upon your life. When you're out loneliness, it crawls up in the ground.
Ooh, I'm not ready. Ooh, I'm not ready. Ooh, I'm not ready. Ooh, I'm not ready. . Snakes are biting at my heels. The worries that refuse to let us go.
I came here for sanctuary. Away from the winds and the sounds of the city. I came here to get some peace. Way down deep where the shadows are heavy. I can't help but think of you.
I came here for sanctuary. Away from the winds and the sounds of the city. I came here to get some peace. Way down deep where the shadows are heavy. .
I came here for sanctuary, away from the winds and the sounds of the city.. I came here to get some peace, way down deep where the shadows are heavy..