The Weight Lyrics

A thousand miles, a thousand ways

With ocean eyes, and much to say

Though far in love

she's just somewhere so far away

Never close enough

Oh, it died so long ago

Who'd have known?

The clouds are clearing up

So long apart, alone and free

She's travels westbound

Just for me

See you when you're up

I found a town, while it was late

Came around a lot

And found somewhere to stay

Pleasant place to go

All of that and all the calls

Picture now

So far apart, along the road

She had a song

An ode…

I pray for time to break the wall

Can hear the question, hear the call

One more fight to symbolize

We'll never be enough

A simple task to make the call

Just as the season, turns to fall

All the sights of autumn eyes

Makes me feel undone

Dreams of a touch

Will never be enough

In my memories

She's still in love with me

Dreams of a touch

Will never be enough

Oh, in a dream

She's still in love with me

I try and try to make the call

Just as the season, turns to fall

All the sights of autumn eyes

Makes me feel undone

Dreams of a touch

Will never be enough

In my memories

She's still in love with me

So long ago

This may have broke my heart

To unknown parallels

A passage to the hall

Mirrors to the outside

Crossroads of our lives

I didn't want to fight

We howl into the night

Now that I found you out

You can't tell me

It's not fair that you tell

Me about me

Now that I just don't know

These eyes behind you

Betray me once again

I have not loved you

Now that I found you out

You can't tell me

It's not fair that you tell

Me about me

Now that I just don't know

These eyes behind you

Betray me once again

I have not loved you

This can't be the sole thrill of us

I've learned from the magazines

Our love should be glamorized

What makes us so unhappy?

There's a lighter side of it all

Where there's a hole in the both of us

And the sound of both our screams

Brings a weight down on the world

There's a lighter side of it all

There's a hole in the both of us

There's the sounds of both our screams

And a weight down over...

This can't be the sole thrill of us

I've learned from the magazines

Our love should be glamorized

What makes us so unhappy?