Heavy Is As Heavy Does

Heavy are the branches Hanging from my fucked up family tree And heavy was my father A stoic man of pride and privacy And i don't care much for wishful thinking It's heavy as i breathe Because i don't believe in second chances It's heavy as i leave As prideful as a man he was Proud my father never was of me I did it for survival But i looked like the asshole anyway You ate up all my breadcrumbs Now i'm lost alone inside your cave Among six billion people I want the ones who never wanted me I'm not one for religion But i can't seem to ditch this imagery And i don't care much for wishful thinking It's heavy as i breathe Because i don't believe in second chances It's heavy as i leave And i don't care much for wishful thinking I can't breathe

Pesado Es Tan Pesado

Pesadas son las ramas Colgando de mi jodido árbol familiar Y pesado era mi padre Un hombre estoico de orgullo y privacidad Y no me importa mucho el pensar Es pesado mientras respiro Porque no creo en segundas oportunidades Es pesado mientras me voy Tan orgulloso como el era Mi padre nunca estuvo orgulloso de mi Lo hice por sobrevivir Pero pareci un imbécil de todos modos Tu te comiste todas mis migajas Ahora estoy perdido solo dentro de tu cueva Entre seis millones de personas Quiero a los que nunca me quisieron No estoy en la religión Pero parece que no me puedo deshacer de esta imagineria Y no me importa mucho el pensar Es pesado mientras respiro Porque no creo en segundas oportunidades Es pesado mientras me voy Y no me importa pensar mucho No puedo respirar