Weight Of The World
There they go to light the fuse
The streets are filled with fuel
Armed against the curfew of risk
We wait on the other side
Where a two-way door’s a one-way ride
And welcome back to wilding dreams
The tell-tale scream of the weight of the world
Time to go we’ve seen it all
The harbormasters call
Rats run through a maze of distrust
When we come out of hiding
Suddenly we’re law-abiding
Welcome back to wilding dreams
Fresh cut scenes from the weight of the world
Fifth Avenue stand tall
All of them empires can never fall
Ain’t it just like paradise
In the middle of the night
Calling out to wilding dreams
In dial-up jeans and the weight of the world
Welcome back to wilding dreams
The smokescreen sheen and the weight of the world
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