Carry the weight, broken and chained All of my suffering on display Is there solace in the struggle?
Grief, and open wound never healing Brought to my knees, left with an echoing feeling So tell me, is this it? Is misery all that I'm left with? Just tell me, is this it? Can I get up or should I give in? I carry the weight
Carry the weight, broken and chained All of my suffering on display Every day, is there solace in the struggle? Carry the weight, broken and chained Closing my eyes I see your face Every day, is there solace in the struggle?
As I'm surrounded by my grief Brought to my knees
Unending pain, it fills the void that's inside my heart Leaving an emptiness in its wake And since the moment that you departed I've carried the weight
Carry the weight, broken and chained All of my suffering on display Every day, is there solace in the struggle? Carry the weight, broken and chained Closing my eyes I see your face Every day, is there solace in the struggle? Is there solace in the struggle?
Through the blinding pain, you will be our sight In our darkest days, we will find your light Through the blinding pain, you will be our sight In our darkest days, we will find your light In our darkest days, we will find your light
Compositores: Andrew Glass, Brian Cotton, David Stephens, Joshua Elliot Moore (We Came As Romans), David Arlon Puckett, Ryan Leitru (For Today), Sampson ECAD: Obra #26179955