[Intro] (Slow, heavy bass intro, exploding into distorted guitars) [Verse 1] Mountains of files, folders so deep Promises made that I couldn't keep Chasing a number, chasing a high Watching the calendar pages fly by Four hundred albums stacked on the floor The voices keep screaming for more, give us more! [Chorus] This is the weight, the quantity's toll A factory line that is crushing my soul Fourteen thousand stones on my back I’m pushing the engine until it will crack I need to breathe, I need to slow down Before I sink in this ocean and drown! [Verse 2] Every day a release, every night a new track No time to reflect, no looking back The art became math, the passion a race Lost in the blur of this digital space I built a mountain, but I'm trapped at the peak The spirit is willing, but the body is weak [Chorus] This is the weight, the quantity's toll A factory line that is crushing my soul Fourteen thousand stones on my back I’m pushing the engine until it will crack I need to breathe, I need to slow down Before I sink in this ocean and drown! [Breakdown] (Guitars drop out, only heavy drums and bass, whispered vocals) Stop. Just stop. Listen to the silence. [Guitar Solo] (Screaming, emotional rock guitar solo, full of angst and release) [Outro] I'm pulling the plug. I'm letting it go. (Heavy final chord, ringing out into feedback)
