Seven Mary Three — Cumbersome

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She calls me Goliath, and I wear the David mask

I guess the stones are coming too fast for her now
You know I’d like to believe this nervousness will pass
All the stones that are thrown are building up the wall

I have become cumbersome to this world

I have become cumbersome to my girl

I’d like to believe we could reconcile the past
Resurrect those bridges with an ancient glance
But my old stone face can’t seem to brake her down
She remembers the bridges, burns ’em to the ground

I have become cumbersome to this world

I have become cumbersome to my girl

Too heavy, too light, too black or too white
Too wrong or too right, today or tonight
Cumbersome
Too rich or too poor
She’s wanting me less and I’m wanting her more
A bitter taste is cumbersome
No, yeah, no, no, no

No, no, no, yeah

There is a balance between two worlds
One with an arrow and a cross
Regardless of the balance
Life has become cumbersome

Too heavy, too light, too black or too white
Too wrong or too right, today or tonight
Cumbersome
Too rich or too poor
She’s wanting me less and I’m wanting her more
A bitter taste is cumbersome
No, yeah, no, no, no

No, no, no, yeah

No, no, no, no
Yeah
Your life has become cumbersome