Weight of the World - Better Luck Next Time

I’m all hung up on tension, mild obsession;

nowhere to run, it’s out of my

possession

Nothing’s clear, and I’m not quite near what it takes to get me here

So I can break away before today becomes my tragedy

Walk me thru why I’m feeling blue and I might not fade away

‘Cause I am high on the weight of the world

My mind is built like Jenga, something kinda' mega, tryin' to play me out like

as if my name was Sega

Never free, you can come and see, and in 1, 2, 3… you’ll be just like me

I have spent today walking thru this maze, and I can’t see thru the haze

Now I’m all caught up, and stuck in a rut;

bring me back to a better place

Lyrics by Brian Bortoli

(c)Better Luck Next Time