Everyone comes in and out, staring like a cinema, shut these doors Your wrapped up in a uniform, just a cigarette away from shedding tears You're screaming for someone to come and pick you up and take the weight... off I can't sleep, it's just too hot, I can't sleep and I can't believe... Just how far it's gone, every day and night, how they get along, how they could be wrong Wish it could be me, wish it could be me... Money, money spent, clothes have got a hold again, you count each stare The television therapy is no attempt to remedy the... You're screaming for someone to come and pick you up and take the weight... off I can't sleep, it's just too hot, I can't sleep and I can't believe...
https://primanota.net/blood-red-shoes/take-the-weight-chords.htm