Seven Mary Three - Cumbersome (LP version) lyrics

She calls me Goliath, and I wear the David mask I guess the stones are coming too fast for her now You know I'd like to believe this nervousness will pa** All the stones that are thrown are building up a wall I have become, cumbersome, to this world I have become, cumbersome, to my girl I'd like to believe we could reconcile the past Resurrect those bridges with an ancient glance But my old stone face can't seem to bring her down She remembers the bridges, burns them to the ground I have become, cumbersome, to this world I have become, cumbersome, to my girl Too heavy, too light, too black or too white Too wrong or too right, today or tonight Cumbersome Too rich or too poor, she's wanting me less And I'm wanting her more The bitter taste is cumbersome No, yeah, no, no, no No, no, no, yeah There is a balance, between two worlds One with an arrow and a cross Regardless of the balance, life has become Cumbersome Too heavy, too light, too black or too white Too wrong or too right, today or tonight Cumbersome Too rich or too poor, she's wanting me less And I'm wanting her more The bitter taste is cumbersome No, yeah, no, no, no No, no, no, yeah No, no, no, no Yeah Your life has become cumbersome