Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Weight , by - AngelMaker. Release date: 10.03.2022
Song language: English
The Weight |
| Burdened by the weight of a thousand worlds |
| My legs begin to break |
| They snap and bring me down to my knees |
| When did I become this way? |
| In agony, I crawl onward |
| Crushed to dust like the soul inside |
| Struggling to raise this weight |
| Panic grows inside my soul |
| Sickened by sorrow left empty and cold |
| Such panic growing inside my soul |
| A headspace so heavy |
| I’m losing control |
| Powerless the pressure testing how much weight that I can hold |
| Always on the edge of drowning, never taught myself to float |
| Falling |
| Flying is a fleeting feeling |
| Like Icarus I’ve flown too close |
| Sick to the soul |
| This weight keeps haunting me |
| I think I’ve lost control |
| Daily the pressure grows and builds in me |
| Put on a pedestal for everyone to judge and see |
| This weight is breaking me down |
| Into a fraction of a person that I dreamed to be |
| This pressure’s such a burden |
| If you could only see the horrors dwelling in my mind |
| This pressures such a burden |
| Heavy is the head of the ones who bear the crown |
| Crushed to death by the weight of a thousand worlds |
| Dragging my corpse |
| By my fingers scrapped to the bone |
| Pressure grows inside us all |
| Sickened by sorrow left empty and cold |
| Pressure growing inside my soul |
| A headspace so heavy |
| I’ve lost all control |
| Powerless the pressure testing how much weight that we can hold |
| Always on the edge of drowning never taught ourselves to float |
| Falling |
| Flying is a fleeting feeling |
| Frail are the fractures inside ourselves |
| Weakened by the daily strains |
| No hears the cries for help |
| Hollow shell |
| Trembling |
| Struggling to raise this weight |
| Always forcing down on me |
| A fraction of what used to be |
| Crushed by the weight of eternity |
| Screaming out |
| Won’t you please? |
| Someone help me lift this weight |
| All this pressure’s killing me |
| Burdened by the weight of a thousand worlds |
| My legs begin to break |
| They snap and bring me down to my knees |
| When did I become this way? |
| In agony, I crawl onward |
| Crushed to dust like the soul inside |
| Struggling to raise this weight |
| Struggling to raise this weight |
| Struggling |