I've lived behind a mask so long, so few know who I am, they know other sides of me that hide behind a haunted man. And though my hands are made of stone and I break everything I see, they've saved me from myself, and they stand by me.
Weighed down on the way down, I need someone to take my hand. It feels like I can't breathe and I might drown on the way down. I'm sick of all the come-downs, don't tell me that there's nothing wrong, I'm weighed down, way down.
I'll fight fatigue I'll fight for you for everything that we've been through, I'll take your hand, I'll carry on, I've been weighed down for far too long. And though my hands are made of stone, and I break everything I see, they've saved me from myself and they stand by me. Stand by me.
Weighed down on the way down, I need someone to take my hand. It feels like I can't breathe and I might drown on the way down. I'm sick of all the come-downs, don't tell me that there's nothing wrong. I'm weighed down, way down.
I won't be weighed down. There's too much resting on this. Never be weighed down. I'll fucking stand and resist.
Weighed down on the way down, I need someone to take my hand. It feels like I can't breathe and I might drown on the way down. I'm sick of all the come-downs, don't tell me that there's nothing wrong. I'm weighed down, way down.