Weight The ropes have been wearing thin Entangling in the wind How's one meant to grow when walls keep caving in? The ceiling above us has denied its existence in... The ceiling above us has denied its existence in... ♪ Weight The ropes have been wearing thin Entangling in the wind How's one meant to grow when walls keep caving in? The ceiling above us has denied its existence in... How's one meant to grow when walls keep caving in? Oh, of all the times we tried I've still been up all night Writing songs of you And even though you're gone, they will still live on In a memory or two