There's a small matter of discrepancy
It's a small matter but it worries me
If I could I'd forget the history
But you reap what you've sowed
Every break in the road
Tear it down with your own hands
When I was a child I knew everything
With a clear logic and a reasoning
Once I could even see it happening
But it's too great a load
Every break in the road
Tear it down with your own hands
I'm so sorry that you're dead I wish you could have stayed alive,
Found an ounce of peace of comfort and survived
The eyes of a stranger on the morning train
Bear a cool witness to another's pain
If you look closely we are all insane
It's just too great a load
Every break in the road
Tear it down with your own hands
I'm so sorry that you're dead I wish you could have stayed alive,
Find an ounce of peace of comfort and survived
It's a deep sould kind of poverty
It's a short ride to the hell to be
With a weight heavier than gravity
Do you reap what you've sowed
Every break in the road
Tear it down with your own hands
It's too great a load every break in the road
Tear it down
It's too great a load every break in the road
With your own hands
It's too great a load every break in the road