The Weight | EricB

02 "The Weight" lyrics by Artanne remix and performance by EricB ----- Big piles of paper, stare at me, A silent accusation. (accusation) The dust motes dance, in sunbeams bright, My grand procrastination. (procrastination) Another day gone... Still nothing done. (nothing done) oh ohh, nothing done. (procrastination) The weight - the weight, it pulls me down, A concrete blanket on my soul The weight - the weight, no sound - no sound, Just this unfinished whole. My coffee cup still on the desk, A ghost of morning's hope. My pen lies still untouched, I still can't seem to cope. (to cope) The whispers grow, a rising tide, Of all I meant to be. But self-denial and regret, Is all that's left of me. (of me) The weight - the weight, it pulls me down, A concrete blanket on my soul. The weight - the weight, no sound - no sound, Just this unfinished whole.