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The Burden Of Being
I've felt the force of gravity Pushing down on me My dreams steadily at my fingertips But somehow just out of reach I've traveled a million miles So What's a few more? What's A few more to go? But am I heading in the right direction I fear ill never know Oh, but I've got this passion It Lies in the pit of my heart Finds its way into the words I speak It knows the end, before I start As I tie this noose around my own neck I speak my final words and pay my last respects This burden of being these dead memories are leading the way and setting me free Can't shake this Can't shake this feeling If each road I take Leads to the same dead end I'll take the scenic route anchored by fear I descend SongtexteNo, I don't want to Give up this fading ghost Endless cycles Broken records I wanted a revolution And I was brought back to where I began I'm made bitter from the process over time Aus Songtexte Mania