Weight Of The World

The weight of the world is the weight on her shoulders

And it drags all her hopes to the ground

And she walks to her work

And a figure stands behind her

And it's like as if the by tether they were bound

She sits and she sighs and she sips a big glass of water

Dreaming of a slower moving day

Things on her plate overflowing on the table

Hoping someone else will take the blame

The weight of the world is the weight on her shoulders

And it drags all her hopes to the ground

And she walks through to her work

And a figure stands behind her

And it's like as if the by tether they were bound

The weight of the world is the weight on her shoulders

And it drags all her hopes to the ground

And she walks through to her work

And a figure stands behind her

And it's like as if the by tether they were bound

She sits and she sighs and she sips a big glass of water

Dreaming of a slower moving day

Things on her plate overflowing on the table

Hoping someone else will take the blame