A song by Christa Wells: Weightless.
Nothing scalds like the memory of wrongs I did when I was young
How could I
How could I
I'm sorry
I see the eyes of the ones that I so carelessly abused
How could I
How could I
I'm sorry
Well, I've carried this a long time
In a well-hidden bundle on my back
But I've realized repentance is weightless
So I'll leave my burden on the tracks
And then I face the yesterdays that disappointed
Misunderstood by a cruel world
And I’m angry
You might suppose
The years would close the curtains on a scene
From such a time
But this was mine
To harbor
Well, I've carried this a long time
In a well-hidden bundle on my back
But I've realized forgiveness is weightless
So I'll leave my burden on the tracks
Its gonna be like delivery that’s overdue and getting too heavy
Then suddenly
I'm weightless
'Cause I've carried this a long time
In a well-hidden bundle on my back
But I've realized forgiveness is weightless
So I'll leave my burden on the tracks
I'll leave my burden on the tracks
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