Zb Lyrics

A ten ton brick
Was making me sick,
Breaking my bones
With the weight of it.
The weight would grow
With each new soul.
Buried fine lines
Make big, black holes.

And who am I
Supposed to be?
Not like you'd give
A fuck about me.
But who am I supposedly,
When I'm finally done?

'Cause I'm finally done
With the decisions of
My former thoughts
And all I may have...
Yeah, I'm finally done with the descriptional
And I don't mind saying I'm to blame.

When Atlas slipped
I lost my grip
Yet I didn't think
It could turn into this.
But, I was told by two sweet crows,
That nobody fears what nobody knows.

And who am I
Supposed to be?
If everything good was taken from me
And who am I supposedly?
I was overcome.

But, I'm finally done
With the divisions of
My former thoughts,
Although I may have lost.
I'm finally done with the decisional
When I don't mind saying
Don't mind saying,
I'm to blame.

Oh, this ten ton brick
Would treat me like shit.
This little piggy
Licked others lips, yeah.
And so defined, who was I?
But it won't encumber me.

'Cause I'm finally done,
With the position of
My former thoughts
And all it may have cost.
I'm finally done
With the decisions, love.
Now I don't mind sayin',
Don't mind sayin',
You're to blame.

When you move, you move me.
You move, you move me. Yeah.

Nothing comes from nothing,
Must mean something in the end.
Justify the means,
I mean to break you,
Need to hate you,
Need to take this back.
But taking is like giving
If you're at the other end.
I won't pretend to know your feelings
I could never break the chain.
I command you to MOVE.