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