Hurt - Ten Ton Brick

A ten ton brick was making me sick Breakin' my bones with the weight of it The weight would grow with each new soul Buried fine lies make big, black holes And who am i supposed to be? Not like you'd give a fuck about me? But who am I supposedly? When I'm finally done? But I'm finally done with the decisions of my former thoughts And all that i may have loved Yeah, i'm finally done with the descriptional And i don't mind sayin' i'm to blame! When atlas slipped i lost my grip Yet, i didn't think it could turn into this But i was told by two sweet crows Nobody feels what nobody knows And who am i supposed to be? Everything good was taken from me And who am i supposedly? I was overcome... But i'm finally done with the divisions of my former thoughts Although i may have lost I'm finally done with the dissention now i don't mind sayin' I don't mind sayin i'm to blame! Oh, this ten ton brick would treat me like shit This little piggy licked others lips And so defined, who was i But it won't encumber me. 'cause i'm finally done with the positions of my former thoughts And all that it may have cost But i'm finally done with my decisions Love and now i don't mind sayin' Don't mind sayin' you're to blame... When you moved you moved me When you move you move me Move! "nothing comes from nothing" must mean something in the end To purify the means, I mean to break you, Need to hate you, Need to take this back, But taking is just forgiving 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