V1: our Boats, with shaky sails
so quick to fail
and the rain hasn’t stopped for days
the Waves, of 10 ft tall
can’t help but fall
as we hold on for our dear lives
PC: we try and try
from our very beginning
but there’s no need to fight, It’s over
CH: The Weight of this Illusion
the mystery of Life
The weight is the confusion
not yours, not mine
The Weight of this Illusion
Weight of this Illusion
Oh, lay your burdened world… …down
V2: Wind, with force that bends
my life depends
on the hope we all were given
Faith, that drains the seas
moves mountain peaks
will take this weight off our shoulders
B: When lies are heavy
our bones grow weak
then doubt builds buildings
from street to street
if we call for a savior
the truth breaks through
the truth breaks through
