Breaking Laces Weighted Down
There’s too many problems here to fix them when we can,
And though the surface shines veneer I just don’t
understand,
How can I walk down the aisle pass through a theatre
door,
While as our reel proves built to spill,
And ends up on the floor.
Is it going to change?
‘Cause our love feels weighted, down.
Yesterday you told me that the world is full of men,
Who all are out to get you but you’ll never let them
in,
And somehow I got to where no one’s ever been before,
And if it’s true that I’ve arrived just open up the
door.
Is it going to change?
‘Cause our love feels weighted, down.
Yeah our love feels weighted.
What can I say? What can I do?
Your wall is up and big,
My battering ram is bamboo
Is it too late, honey, to try?
I’ve come around to realize nothing makes us wiser
And how is this a way to live?
And what do you achieve,
When every time I challenge you,
You stand right up and leave?
The physical was wonderful, the company is great,
But everything that’s after that, I guess will have to
wait.
Is it going to change?
‘Cause out love feels weighted, down.
Yeah our love, feels weighted, down.
Yeah our love,
Yeah our love,
Yeah our love, feels weighted, down.
Yeah our love,
Yeah our love,
Yeah our love, feels weighted, down.
