I used to carry the weight of the world
On my shoulder
But now that I am getting older
I can’t keep stressing over this petty shit
The stress will kill you
If you allow it
Through cloudy eyes, it’s hard to see
The bright side to everything
We gotta learn to love ourselves
No matter on earth, no matter in hell
Because when we die, we carry the
Same old problems
So in this life, let’s try to resolve ‘em
Through cloudy eyes, it’s hard to see
The bright side to everything
We all have pain a time or two
But don’t let it get to you
Through time all wounds will heal
And old skin will start to peel
Ooh oh ooooh
Through cloudy eyes, it’s hard to see
The bright side to everything
We all have pain a time or two
But don’t let it get to you
In time all wounds will heal
And old skin will start to peel
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