Hushing Weight Songtext
von Ghastly City Sleep

Ghastly City Sleep
Ghastly City Sleep
Hushing Weight
Don′t Fail, don't fall at such a "glorious" rate. The weight′s dragging you down the curbside
Get up and out of bed.
And don't press your cheeks to the windowsill boy.
There's nothing anyone could do.

You see, this day could be the greatest thing to radiate,
If you just get up and don′t believe all those things
In your head.

If you just get up,
Tomorrow probably...