Weight Of The Moon

I get overwhelmed
Tell myself it's just as well
Do you deserve something else?
There's no emptiness
Just you and all your shit
And you're in love with it
Did the self meds work?
Does your ego hurt?
Is it getting worse?
They're all happy
Look at you
Crushed by the weight
Of being handed the moon

Has anything
That you believed
Would come to pass
Really ended up like that?
And you can dwell
On yesterday
I'm sure as hell
It's not coming back

Mondays Over
Think tomorrow might be
Better than today
I'm sick of fearing my own shadow
Mourning things that I can't change

I get overwhelmed
Gotta trick myself
Think I deserve something else
Some sort of emptiness
Think I could live with this
With no halo around
Do the self meds work?
Don't they make you tired?
Could you give it awhile?
I'm coming down again
Accept the frame I'm in
Yeah, accept the weight of the world

Mondays over
Think tomorrow
Might be better than today
Sick of fearing my own shadow
Serving penance
I can't change

Everything blooms again
Something I take solace in
It's still a beautiful world
Everything blooms again
Something I take solace in
It's still a beautiful world
It's still a beautiful world
It's still a beautiful world



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Writer(s): Zac Fiddes
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