Heavy as a thousand tons
Weighing down my worrid mind
Minutes meaning less and less
Degenerating bones and flesh
And all I'm left with
Is a feeling of dread
And a voice inside my head saying

Trouble

Heavy as a thousand stones
Being thrown its all my worried mind
This little rose I try to hold
These thorns and then I let it go
And all that I have left
Is healing hands and helping words
And a voice inside my head saying

Trouble

Heavy as the world I love
Spinning around inside my head