Heavy (feat. Sweet Max & And&y)

My organs are heavy Like an anchor that Puts me In place Handcuffed wrists Held by the chains you hold Help me Fall with grace Faces that you hold In your back catalogue Faces that you hold In your back catalogue My old friends are heavy They press down on me When I Look the other way Hands that miss the way The plain grass feels Make me Live another day Faces that you hold In your back catalogue Faces that you hold In your back catalogue Faces that you hold In your back catalogue Face- I'd kill every single one of my friends Again and again But not in real life just in my head Agai- Sick