Lonely man standing in the middle of the room while the others are sitting not thinking what to do
So he closes his eyes and he reaches out his arms and the world was lowered down on his shoulders

I don’t want to carry the weight of the world – on my own

Lonely man walking down the alley-way talking to the faces he sees on the wall
Well the sounds that he hears are the sounds of his own feet
He talks to the figures as gods

I don’t want to carry the weight of the world – on my own

I don’t remember all the little things I told you
I can’t remember all the good things I had
I didn’t think that I could ever hurt you
And I didn’t know what a good thing I had
I didn’t think that I’d miss you so bad
Maybe next time that I’m walking away
Maybe today I'll keep walking my way back to you

I don’t want to carry the weight of the world – on my own

Lonely man lying in a cold box and trying to forget about the hunger he’s feeling
So he thinks of a warm bed with someone to hold him
Not knowing his breathing just stopped

His breathing just stopped