She calls me Goliath, and I wear the David mask

I guess the stones are coming too fast for her now

You know I'd like to believe this nervousness will pass

All the stones that are thrown are building up a wall



I have become, cumbersome, to this world

I have become, cumbersome, to my girl



I'd like to believe we could reconcile the past

Resurrect those bridges with an ancient glance

But my old stone face can't seem to bring her down

She remembers the bridges, burns them to the ground



I have become, cumbersome, to this world

I have become, cumbersome, to my girl



Too heavy, too light, too black or too white

Too wrong or too right, today or tonight

Cumbersome



Too rich or too poor, she's wanting me less

And I'm wanting her more

The bitter taste is cumbersome



No, yeah, no, no, no

No, no, no, yeah



There is a balance, between two worlds

One with an arrow and a cross

Regardless of the balance, life has become

Cumbersome



Too heavy, too light, too black or too white

Too wrong or too right, today or tonight

Cumbersome



Too rich or too poor, she's wanting me less

And I'm wanting her more

The bitter taste is cumbersome



No, yeah, no, no, no

No, no, no, yeah



No, no, no, no

Yeah



Your life has become cumbersome