Ever carried the weight of another? For how long?
I walk as far as they need to recover For how long? (ha!)
I want to carry a piece of who I was before So when I hit the wall, I really hit the wall
I want to tear away the death again A whiter shade of fucking meth again
I want to stick to clues, I want to come unglued I want to shape the world to fit the way you move
Oh, should I listen for a dress size?