Heavin'

Johnny's inside
He shut the windows tight
The fire in his mind
Is gonna burn his light
And the workers outside
Are working overtime
But their money ain't getting no older
Ain't this life just another boulder
And it's sitting right on top of your shoulder
Help me just from going under
Heaving til the haul is over

Baby's inside
She wears a new disguise
Every time she cries
She's lived a thousand lives
And the woman outside
With television eyes
Staring at the boy on the corner
Well she bats her eyes and makes him wonder
If it's him or her who's growing older
Fighting just from going under
Heaving til the haul is over

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh woah, ooh woah
Ooh woah, woah
Ooh woah, ooh woah
Ooh woah, woah
Ooh woah, ooh woah
Ooh woah, woah
Ooh woah, ooh woah
Ooh woah, woah



Credits
Writer(s): Dominic David Ferraro
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