The Weight
George O'Hanlon
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George O'Hanlon - The Weight Lyrics & Traduction

Crying, you throw your lightning shards that sting but still I remain
Holding, all this time I'm biding in a hollow state I've only known of late

A distant sound of roaring lights
That pulled us in and harboured our minds
We've only got until we don't
Hold me in anger

On the table where you rest your teacup when the hot days close
Still, it's closing in

A distant sound of roaring lights
That pulled us in and harboured our minds
We've only got until we don't
Hold me in anger

A distant sound of roaring lights
That pulled us in and harboured our minds
We've only got until we don't
Hold me in anger


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