You Are

	If you’re right, I’ll ﬁnd
	Every piece will ﬁt together,
	Just the way that you remember
	And I’ll try
	To see it from another angle,
	Find the picture on the table
	And you are the weight on your shoulders,
	The gravity always pulling you down,
	You are talking in circles,
	The sound of your own voice wearing you out.
	If I’m right, you’ll ﬁnd
	Every piece will ﬁt together
	Just the way that I remember
	And you’ll try
	To shoot it from another angle,
	Burn the pictures on the table.
	And you are the weight on your shoulders,
	The gravity always pulling you down,
	You are talking in circles,
	The sound of your own voice wearing you out.
	Wearing you out.
	And you are the weight on your shoulders,
	The gravity always pulling you down,
	You are talking in circles,
	The sound of your own voice wearing you out.
	You are.
	And you are the weight on your shoulders,
	The gravity always pulling you down.

	If you' re right, I' ll nd
	Every piece will t together,
	Just the way that you remember
	And I' ll try
	To see it from another angle,
	Find the picture on the table
	And you are the weight on your shoulders,
	The gravity always pulling you down,
	You are talking in circles,
	The sound of your own voice wearing you out.
	If I' m right, you' ll nd
	Every piece will t together
	Just the way that I remember
	And you' ll try
	To shoot it from another angle,
	Burn the pictures on the table.
	And you are the weight on your shoulders,
	The gravity always pulling you down,
	You are talking in circles,
	The sound of your own voice wearing you out.
	Wearing you out.
	And you are the weight on your shoulders,
	The gravity always pulling you down,
	You are talking in circles,
	The sound of your own voice wearing you out.
	You are.
	And you are the weight on your shoulders,
	The gravity always pulling you down.