walk around all the misery, see all the suffering take it's tolls it's night time ,city's breathing it's sickness encompasses all I'm watching and waiting like a cat with a mouse playing in it's view a stab wound, brain cancer, pneumonia and it's all my fault-

and I'll take all the blame on my head it's the weight of the world and my shoulders cave in start to break with the weight of the world

lay down now in the gutter, my blanket, newspapers filled with rage I sit here like a tombstone, while people cry over some other grave this stillness, not so healthy, just waiting for something to say say nothng feel like nothing, but I'll be here taking all the blame-

and I feel all the shame on my face it's the weight of the world and I'll take all the blame it's my fault it's the weight of the world

all the weight breaks my back and my shoulders collapse and my eyes fill with blood and my mouth is sewn up and my hands they are tied I can't even hold up and I feel all the shame it's my fault, I'm to bla