I need to get out of London A room with a queen Or somewhere to reclaim Some part of me While you bury your head I can feel your heart closing I need to hold onto something And you move as you please Saying your life has only begun Well your freedom it weighs a ton When it's only yours you're weighing Right on time But you were so untrue And your heart That steep incline Is not a mountain I can move You know I'd do anything To hold onto you Maybe I could return As the ghost of your town Or a grape on your vine Crushed into wine Those set of words Burnt down this house of mine But only burnt the roof of your mouth Wrong this time There's no life beyond that Moon And I'd stay under your skin If I were convinced that There were room You know I'd do anything To hold onto you I've seen it so many times You from the street or from a car waving And the gravity you'll defy Just to feed that endless craving But as far as I could tell You were never just anyone Oh your freedom it weighs a ton Oh your freedom it weighs a ton Oh your freedom it weighs a ton Oh your freedom it weighs a ton When it's only yours your weighing