The Burning Season - Weight Of The World

What am I hear for?
It doesn't make much sense.
When it's all said and done, this world means nothing.
With weight of the world, on my shoulders.
I still try to find reason in my life.
The ultimate goal is to get ahead,
While all these things are left unsaid,
May the cool waters of heaven wash away my sin.
Burned away this disease,
And heal these wounds of life,
Take away my breath forever.
Guide me to the light.
And I...
I still try to find reason in my life.
And in my life I can't find a way to heal myself.
Weight of the world.
May the cool waters of heaven wash away, my sin.