I'll try not to be so complicated tonight
And let the stars align
I believe in luck and my faith is blind
But the weight of the world, it takes more than us to hold it up
And when we hold it, what's left of us it just weighs too much

I won't waste another night stuck here explaining why
But this noise inside can't keep my balance right
It's been a mystery, what makes me feel this crazy

This one goes to my friends, who might be there when it ends
This goes out to the talks about what we loved and what we lost
Tell me the truth about this cruel cruel world
Cause I don't think I trust you

I've tried, tried to leave all my regrets behind
No ghost inside
My head held up and my thoughts defined
But it's the weight of the words, when we talk too much
What makes the cut, do we make the cut
Hold it up, what's left of us

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Writer(s): Christopher Demakes, Louis James Schaub, Peter John Wasilewski, Rogerio Lima Manganelli, Vincent Phillip Fiorello