Tear them down, these stained walls, these stained walls. Assume the worst, want to be let down, be let down. I can carry my weight no more, no more. Naked back with stretch marks fold, fold into... Fold in two and form a range, deep and wide. Cold feet and clammy hands are mine to keep. But the sun warms my limbs and keeps me less wild. I can carry my weight no more, no more. Demons awake no more when I wake. I can carry my weight no more, no more.
track released November 16, 2010
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