My sorrows, yes, they bear their weight, but no, they're not my friend,
My neighbor is the heart, but it offers no defense.
My sorrows, yes, they bear their weight, but no, they're not my friend,
My neighbor is the heart, but it offers no defense.
My sorrows...
Who has ever stopped a soul that seeks to flee?
Who has ever, truly, stopped a soul that seeks to flee?
A door exists within this house, a door is there,
But no back wall to hold it from me.
My sorrows, yes, they bear their weight, but no, they're not my friend,
My sorrows...
After you, after you were gone,
After you, I felt a truth begin to bloom,
Living isn't hard,
Living is not difficult, death is not a doom.
My sorrows, yes, they bear their weight, but no, they're not my friend,
My neighbor is the heart, but it offers no defense.
My sorrows, yes, they bear their weight, but no, they're not my friend,
My sorrows...
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