Pile yours on me, if it needs to be
But mind my knees, I fear that they grow weak
When I grow tired, who will carry me home
Your eyes grow wide, though you should have known
As time goes by, the more I try, the more I feel alone
When I grow tired, who will carry me home
You're sitting all alone
Your troubles how they've grown
Pile yours on me, if you need to breathe
But try to see, your words they wear on me
When I grow tired, who will carry me home
Your eyes grow wide, though you should have known
As time goes by, the more I try, the more I feel alone
When I grow tired, who will carry me home
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