Dead Weight - Secret Someones



     
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Dead Weight Lyrics


This is survival.
This is my exile.
I find no solace.
I find no solace beneath a Godless sky.
Will I find shelter in the places the Sun could never find?
Now behold the consequence, the aftermath of ignorance, shackled to my worthless neck.
Give me one reason to resist.
So I slip below.
I can't resist the undertow.
I find no solace beneath a Godless sky.
Will I find shelter in the places the Sun could never find?
Because everything's turning black and I see no hope of turning back.
Cold terror grips my lungs, to let it in would be to accept defeat.
But what's left to fight for?
When I look inside, nothingness confronts me.
Vexed by the hands of time.
This is survival.

I against I.
What's left inside?
So I slip below.
I can't resist the undertow.
I can't resist.
No, I can feel the dead weight.
I can feel the dead weight of my soul dragging me from this world.

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Secret Someones is the new project from NYC singer/songwriters Bess Rogers, Lelia Broussard, Hannah Winkler, & drummer/multi- instrumentalist, Zach Jones. Drawing inspiration from bands like Weezer, Talking Heads, and the entire Tom Petty catalog, the band is pure songwriting excellence. Loud, fun, and catchy as hell, Secret Someones are collectively bringing it, and they're just getting started.
“They're like Weezer, but with boobies.” – Ingrid Michaelson Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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