Are you starting to feel the warmth creeping up your spine?
Let's try to make the best out of your unpleasant times.
Are you starting to feel the warmth brush against your neck?
You start to sweat, and start to forget who you are.
So you look up at me and you try to talk.

Chorus:
Its the weight of the world, crashin' into us.
Its the weight of the world, spoiling all our luck.

Verse 2:
You don't look so good kid,
tell me exactly how you feel.
Cold.
Coursing through my bones.
I don't know if its death or if it's the Lord behold.

Chorus:
Feel the weight being lifted off.
Feel the weight, now you're light as a bird.