Weight of the World

(The feeling is definitely there)
(It's a new morning in America)
(Fresh, vital, the old cynicism is gone)
(We have faith in our leader's)
(We're optimistic as to what becomes of it all)
(It really boils down to our ability to except)
(We don't need pessimism, pessimism, pessimism)

What about the time you did your best
To assuage my troubled soul
What happened to me, what happened to you
What was it that you said would see us through

I want to know how to feel something real
And I will try no more to run
All this pressure getting closer
And it seems like I've been here before

Time on my hands
Weight of the world
Laid bare my soul
As I lose control

Run away
You can retrace those steps
And find your way once more
I'll wait
Believe in yourself as the cruel world closes in
Take my hand
I'll be a friend for you
This weight you bare alone
One day
The light I know will illuminate your heart

Time on my hands
Weight of the world
Laid on my soul
As I lose control



Credits
Writer(s): Russ Chapin Rankin, Luke Pabich
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