Douwe Bob - Life Weighs Heavy
I know this life weighs heavy on your shoulders.
I know her words weigh heavy on your heart.
And now you’re wrapped into, the sweetest breath she drew
Before she shot a hole in your soul.
It may take long or even longer before these blues turn grey,
But when you get there you’ll be stronger
You won’t need the shade.
Think about it, thing about it.
See the merits of your pain
Think about it
Picture the sun when you’re walking in the rain. I know the shame you felt when you called her
And told her that you loves her from the start.
And now you’re wrapped into, the sweetest breath she drew
Before she shot a hole in your soul.
It may take long or even longer before these blues turn grey,
But when you get there you’ll be stronger
You won’t need the shade.
Think about it, thing about it.
See the merits of your pain
Think about it
Picture the sun when you’re walking in the rain.
It may take long or even longer before these blues turn grey,
But when you get there you’ll be stronger
You won’t need the shade.
Think about it, thing about it.
See the merits of your pain
Think about it
Picture the sun when you’re walking in the rain.
I know her words weigh heavy on your heart.
And now you’re wrapped into, the sweetest breath she drew
Before she shot a hole in your soul.
It may take long or even longer before these blues turn grey,
But when you get there you’ll be stronger
You won’t need the shade.
Think about it, thing about it.
See the merits of your pain
Think about it
Picture the sun when you’re walking in the rain. I know the shame you felt when you called her
And told her that you loves her from the start.
And now you’re wrapped into, the sweetest breath she drew
Before she shot a hole in your soul.
It may take long or even longer before these blues turn grey,
But when you get there you’ll be stronger
You won’t need the shade.
Think about it, thing about it.
See the merits of your pain
Think about it
Picture the sun when you’re walking in the rain.
It may take long or even longer before these blues turn grey,
But when you get there you’ll be stronger
You won’t need the shade.
Think about it, thing about it.
See the merits of your pain
Think about it
Picture the sun when you’re walking in the rain.
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