Down the Line - The Weight

Oh what a lonely place

Footprints

Must lead the way

Oh what an empty space

Reflecting what lies burried

In the past

We run down so many dreams

More than we can count

To turn into a memory

I’m almost sand and sound

Oh what a lonely man

Sits there on his throne

Oh what a great dispair

Sits there, Sits there

I feel I’ve been here before

A thounsand years ago

Old man

Won’t you come down from your throne

And take me down the line

Take me down the line

Take m down the line

All the things w do and say

Must fade away

Take me down the line

Take me down the line

Take me down the line

Take me down the line

Wherever you go

Wherever you roam

Think of me

Whatever you say

Whatever you play

Play it to me

All the things we do and say

Come back around one day

One day