F# E She call`s me Goliath and I wear the David maskB F# I guess the stones are coming too fast for her nowF# E You know I`d like to believe this nervousness will passC F# all the stones that are thrown are building up a wallF# A E F# I have become cumbersome to this worldF# A E F# I have become cumbersome to my girl I`d like to believe we could reconcile the past Resurrect those bridges with an ancient glancebut my old stone face can`t seem to break her down she remembers briges and burns them to the ground I have become cumbersome to this world I have become cumbersome to my girlF# A Too heavy, too light, too black or white, too wrong or too rightE F# today or to night...cumbersomeF# A to rich or too poor, she`s wanting me less and and I`m wanting her moreE The bitter taste is cumbersome, no, yeahA A F# E E F# No, no, no... No,no,no, yeahF# E B There is a balance between two worldsF# one with an arrow and a crossF# E regardless of the balanceB F# Life has become cumbersome Too heavy, too light...A A F# E F# Nah,nah,no.no...yeah-heahA F# E F# your life has become cumbersome
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