A Ten Ton Brick is making me sick

Breaking my bones with the weight of it

Weight would grow with each new soul

Buried fine lies make big black holes



Who am I supposed to be?

Not like you give a fuck about me but

Who am I supposedly

When I'm finally done



Cause I'm finally done

With the decisions of

My former thoughts and all that I'm made of

Yet I'm finally done with the description, oh

And I don't mind saying

I'm to blame



When Atlas slipped I lost my grip

Yet I didn't think it could turn into this but

I was told by two sweet crows

Nobody feels what nobody knows and





Who am I supposed to be?

If everything good was taken from me and

Who am I supposed to be



But I'm finally done

With the divisions of

My former thorns with who I may have loved

I'm finally done

With the dissension oh

And I don't mind saying

Don't mind saying

I'm to blame



Oh this Ten Ton Brick

Would treat me like shit

This little piggy licked all those lips, yeah

And so defined

Who threw aside but won't encumber me





Cause I'm finally done

With the position of

My former thorns

And all that it may have cost



I'm finally done

With the decisions, love

Now I don't mind saying

I don't mind saying

You're to blame



When you move, you move me.

You move, you move me. Yeah.



Must mean something in the end

Justify the means

I need to break you

Need to hate you

Need to take this back but

Taking is like giving

If you're at the other end

I won't pretend to know your feelings

I could never break the chain