Weight of the World
No time for settling down, Cuz it gets you down
It will poison the soil
Stop putting down roots, Because they ain't telling the truth
Waiting for the door to open its self

Grab the bottle on the bottom shelf, wind in your face
In this mortal race
And if you ain't gone soon, It’s doom and gloom
City signs passin ya by

Chorus:
Running free thru this field of redemption, to be had
And sealed
The lights are always brighter, when they are burning out
Intentions are bare in the desperate stare
Of a wanderlust
No hope for today as we watch it all go the way of rust

No time for harboring regrets, Is this as good as it gets
When the day is done?
Memories are too bare, as if you weren’t there
Waiting for the door to open its self
Grab the bottle on the bottom shelf, wind in your face
In this mortal race
Always the dull hope, that this is just a joke
Headstone seems more real

(Chorus)

Bridge:
When the weight of the world, is pulling you down
Grab that bottom shelf bourbon and drink it on down
Let your head slowly slip to the floor
Let it Go……

Less and less to feel, and so the blur of light
Thru windshield at night
Got nowhere in mind, just wasting time
City signs passin ya by
The Rain is pouring down, and I can’t Hear a sound
No Time for Settling Down