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Weight Of The World
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She won't recover from her losses
She's not chosen this path
But she watches who it crosses
Maybe move to the right
Maybe move to the left
So we can all see the pain
She wears like a banner on her chest
We all say it's sad
And we think it's a shame
She's called to our attention
But we do not call her name
The girl with the weight of the world in her hands
'Cause we're busy with our happiness
We're busy with our plans
I wonder if a load she wants
Would take her from her hands
But if things didn't keep getting harder
She might miss her sacred chance
To go a consecrated martyr
The girl with the weight of the world in her hands
I wonder which saint
That lives inside of me
Will grant her consolation
As she counts upon her knees
It makes us all angry
Though we fail to care
But who will be the scale
To weigh the cross she has to bear?
The girl with the weight of the world in her hands
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Is the glass half full or empty?
I ask her as I fill it
She said it doesn't really matter
Pretty soon you're bound to spill it
With the half-hearted language
Of the sermon she delivers
The way she smiles so knowingly
It near gives me the shivers
I pull the blanket higher
When I finally say hello
She'll take a hundred with her
But she always sleeps alone
The girl with the weight of the world in her hands
I wonder which saint
That lives inside of me
Will grant her consolation
As she counts upon her knees
It makes us all angry
Though we fail to care
But who will be the scale
To weigh the cross she has to bear?
The girl with the weight of the world in her hands
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