Weight of the World
Bruce Lomet, Dan Cudahy
You can never find the time
To seek the way to piece of mind
Idle days and listless nights
Insipid thoughts you cannot fight
You know you've got to hold on to what you've got
Dreams that ebb and shifting tides
Instill your thoughts with compromise
Take the poison with the sweet
Your best laid plans of self defeat
You know you've got to hold on to what you've got
