I can feel the push and the weight of the night Gliding its finger down my spine The choice is gone I'm stuck harvesting nervous thoughts in a quiet mind So show me why you love to live And I'll crack a smile that'll make this night come alive I'm never gonna dance again, Guilty feet have got no rhythm And mine have snapped their bones and come undone. I've been sleeping through the day and burning pictures all night Blowing the ashes into coming seasons Left to trimming the fat and trashing the body Soft drops in descent for windowpanes, whispering together "There's something wrong with today. Stay inside. Weary eyed, Stay." My son, lift these reasons to be For how this weight pains me My son, lift these reason to be For how this weight pains me How this weight pains