A hollow hallelujah. Hangs in the corner. With the rest of our dissolving years. You're the storm and the calm. The dove and the bomb. Ghost that relieves all my fears. Don't let this bedroom hold. As years and sheets unfold. We'll be able to sleep on the love. The weight of the world. Is on top of me. And I wouldn't have you anywhere else. The weight of the world. Is on top of me. And I'll hold you here all myself. Like a land-worthy sailor. I am a falter and failure. Trying to find my heading back home. You're the cure and the disease. The vice I still need. Casting the break in my bones. You're the life that's worth living. The hurt and forgiving. You're Jesus to the demons you've bored in my head. The weight of the world. Is on top of me. And I wouldn't have you anywhere else. The weight of the world. Is on top of me. And I want to keep you all for myself. The weight of the world. Is on top of me. And I wouldn't have you anywhere else. The weight of the world. Is on top of me. And I want to keep you all for myself. Weight of the world. The weight of the world. Is on top of me. And I want to keep you all for myself