Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brad Urba
Brad Urba
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brad Urba
Brad Urba
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brad Urba
Brad Urba
Producer
Matt Dougherty
Matt Dougherty
Producer

Lyrics

My vision is like a candle, dim in the darkness, flickering light
My heart is a cave, follow me down to the depths of dismay
Irresponsibly hoping, I'm probably broken
I'm certainly a long, long, way from home
Ascend to be woken, I'm out in the open
Searching for the crown that's bound to the throne
I carry my stone
It follows me down every time that I fall
And every time I move, it's like I'm moving a wall
With each and every step, it's a heavier haul
It's my chain and my ball, it's my strength and my flaw
Barely holding on, but I'm not ready to bury my bones
It's the fire inside of my desire that inspires me to carry my stone
I carry my stone
(Carry my stone)
My footsteps shoulder my life as I try to climb
My fingers fight to hold on to time
(Don't let it slip away)
It follows me down every time that I fall
And every time I move, it's like I'm moving a wall
With each and every step, it's a heavier haul
It's my chain and my ball, it's my strength and my flaw
Barely holding on, but I'm not ready to bury my bones
It's the fire inside of my desire that inspires me to carry my stone
I carry my stone
I carry my stone
I carry my stone
I'm losing my breath
The way that I live is the way that I die
So, in a sense, I'm choosing my death
Using what's left of the time I'm given
Every day is erased, and this timeline isn't getting any longer
Only getting shorter, only for the moment, the time I'm in it
It's scary to know we're all very alone
I climb my hill, I carry my stone
The weight of my world, lies squarely on loan
My time is borrowed, I carry my stone
It follows me down every time that I fall
And every time I move, it's like I'm moving a wall
With each and every step, it's a heavier haul
It's my chain and my ball, it's my strength and my flaw
Barely holding on, but I'm not ready to bury my bones
It's the fire inside of my desire that inspires me to carry my stone
I carry my stone
Written by: Brad Urba
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