No yeah
No no no yeah
Today or tonight, cumbersome
Regardless of the balance life has become
I have become cumbersome to this world
I have become cumbersome to my girl
Cumbersome
No yeah
Too rich too poor, she's wanting me less and I'm wanting her more
Too rich too poor, she's wanting me less and I'm wanting her more
The bitter taste is cumbersome
Resurrect those bridges with an ancient glance
I have become cumbersome to my girl
Yeah yeah no no no yeah
She remembers bridges, burns them to the ground
Today or tonight, cumbersome
Too heavy too light, too black or too white, too wrong or too right
The bitter taste is cumbersome
No no no yeah
There is a balance between two worlds
I'd like to believe we could reconcile the past
You know I'd like to believe this nervousness will pass
Too heavy too light, too black or too white, too wrong or too right
No no no yeah
One with an arrow and a cross
No no no yeah
I have become cumbersome to this world
But my old stone face can't seem to break her down
All the stones that are thrown are building up a wall
