She calls me Goliath and I wear the David mask I guess the stones are coming too fast for her now You know I'd like to believe this nervousness will pass All the stones that are thrown are building up a wall
I have become cumbersome... to this world I have become cumbersome... to my girl
I'd like to believe we could reconcile the past Resurrect those bridges with an ancient glance But my old stone face can't seem to break her down She remembers bridges, burns them to the ground
I have become cumbersome... to this world I have become cumbersome... to my girl
Too heavy too light Too black or too white Too wrong or too right Today or tonite... cumbersome Too rich or too poor She's wanting me less And I'm wanting her more The bitter taste is cumbersome
No, yeah! No, no, no! No, no, no! Yeah!
There is a balance between two worlds One with an arrow and a cross Regardless of the balance Life has become... cumbersome
Too heavy too light Too black or too white Too wrong or too right Today or tonite... cumbersome Too rich or too poor She's wanting me less And I'm wanting her more The bitter taste is cumbersome
No, yeah! No, no, no! No, no, no! Yeah! No, no, no! No, yeah! Your life has become combersome... |
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