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Combersome

Seven Mary Three

Elpichulas64 10 Seven Mary Three Combersome

She call`s me Goliath and I wear the David mask

I guess the stones are coming too 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 we could reconcile the past
Resurrect those bridges with an ancient glance
but my old stone face can`t seem to break her down
she remembers briges and burns them to the ground
I have become cumbersome to this world
I have become cumbersome to my girl


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

today or to night...cumbersome

to rich or too poor, she`s wanting me less and 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


Too heavy, too light...

Nah,nah,no.no...yeah-heah

your life has become cumbersome

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