VERSE 1

What does it mean that life moves on?

Must it be with joy and love?

Cause I know those who just leave

Leave their problems to be free

Can these burdens be left here

To be remembered in rear view mirrors?

Or must I tie them to the roof

So every mile I go they go too?

CHORUS

These things are heavy

They weigh me down

I'm tired of bleeding

I'm suffering now

You tell me that this builds character

All this bleeding and bruising and scarring

Does more than hurt

I am doubtful

But I'll tell you

If it works