She calls me Goliath and I wear a David mask
Yes the stones are coming to face her now
No I'd like to believe this nervousness will pass
Cause all the stones that are thrown are building up a wall
And I hear her fear come,
come but so,
to my girl
I hear her fear come,
come but so,
to my world
Too heavy,
too light,
too black or too white Too long or too right,
today or tonight
But so,
too rich or too poor,
she's wanting me less and I'm wanting her more
Better taste this conversation
Who don't know,
yeah?
Who don't know,
yeah?
I'd like to believe I could reconcile the past
And resurrect those bridges with an ancient
glance
But my old stone face can't seem to break
her down She remembers bridges and burns them to the
ground
I hear her fear come, come but so,
to my girl
I hear her fear come,
come but so,
to my world
Too heavy,
too light,
too black or too white Too long or too right,
today or tonight
But so,
too rich or too poor,
she's wanting me less and I'm wanting her more
Better taste this conversation
Who don't know,
yeah?
Who don't know,
yeah?
There is a balance between two worlds
One with a narrow end across
You must decide for
yourself Between what is won and what is lost
Godless of the balance,
she's in your head Dreams have become one
Godless of the balance,
life has become cumbersome
I have become
cumbersome
to this girl I
have become cumbersome to this world
Too heavy,
too light,
too black or too white Too long or too right,
today or tonight
Better taste this conversation Who don't know,
yeah?
Who don't know, yeah?
I have become cumbersome