A Ten Ton Brick is making me sick

Breaking my bones with the weight of it

Weight would grow with each new soul

Buried fine lies make big black holes and Who am I supposed to be?

Not like you give a *** about me but

Who am I supposedly

When I'm finally done Cause I'm finally done

With the decisions of

My former thoughts and all that I'm made of

Yet I'm finally done with the description, oh

And I don't mind saying

I'm to blame When Atlas slipped I lost my grip

Yet I didn't think it could turn into this but

I was drawn by your sweet throes

Nobody feels what nobody knows and Who am I supposed to be?

If everything good was taken from me and

Who am I supposed to be

I was overcome But I'm finally done

With the divisions of

My former thorns with who I may have loved

I'm finally done

With the dissension oh

And I don't mind saying

Don't mind saying

I'm to blame Oh this Ten Ton Brick

Would treat me like ***

This little piggy licked all those lips, yeah

And so defined

Who threw aside but won't encumber me Cause I'm finally done

With the position of

My former thorns

And all that it may have cost I'm finally done

With the decisions, love

Now I don't mind saying

I don't mind saying

You're to blame When you move, you move me.

You move, you move me. Yeah. Nothing comes from nothing

Must mean something in the end

Justify the means

I need to break you

Need to hate you

Need to take this back but

Taking is like giving

If you're at the other end

I won't pretend to know your feelings

I could never break the chain

I command you to MOVE