Oh Lord, I feel the weight of something

Chaos is breathing on my shoulders

Finding the simple words to shape a

Meaning to where the light is growing

We run so fast to handle all the

Thin string, don't stop the energy but

Reach in to find the seasons always changing

Face down, you're in the middle of a

Heat wave, but there is greener on a

Blank page and I wanna love you like I must

Oh Lord, I feel the weight of something

Chaos is breathing on my shoulders

Finding the simple words to shape a

Meaning to where the light is growing

We run so fast to handle all the

Thin string, don't stop the energy but

Reach in to find the seasons always changing

To find the seasons always changing