Cumbersome sing and play along

She calls me Goliath and I wear the David mask.

I guess the stones are coming to fast for her now.

You know I'd like to believe this nervousness will pass.

All the stones that are thrown are building up a wall.

I have become

cumbersome

to this world.

I have become

cumbersome

to my girl.

I'd like to believe ath we could reconcile the past,

I resurrect those bridges with an ancient glance.

You But my old stone be face can't seem to break her down.

She remembers are bridges, burns 'em to the ground.

I have become

cumbersome

to this world.

I have become

cumbersome

to my girl.

Too heavy, too light, too black or too white,

too wrong or too right, today or tonite,

cumbersome.

Too rich or too poor, she's wanting me less and I'm wanting her more.

The bitter taste is cumbersome.

No, yeah.

No, no, no.

No, no, no, yeah.

There is a balance between two worlds,

one with an arrow and a cross.

Regardless of the balance, life has become cumbersome.

No, no, no, no,

yeah.

Your life has become cumbersome.