Songtext von Weight of the World

You showed up haunted with a fist full of dynamite Curated provocateur The funny thing about a life so civilized Is when the lines start to blur Deliver me From all my needs Those bitter words that taste so sweet Delusional Until we fold Buried under the weight of the world Full discloser, bass intensifies Hold composure, locked step, synchronized, goes offline And I don't want to get caught in the middle And God only knows who's to blame But it starts with spark and it ends with a bang Deliver me From all my needs Those bitter words that taste so sweet Delusional Until we fold Buried under the weight of the world