Weightless but heavy like a child

Heavy like the heart gets sometimes

Heavy like the rain on down the line

Famous

And inter-generational affair

We fooled around and tried to sell your soul

We took a dive and landed in the bowl

Just another day

Like the others spent residing in your personal hell

I hope it all goes well

You can dry your eyes

It won't change the past

You can't bring your fallen back

The cannonballs are flown

You can waste your time

It's so easy

Roaring 'bout your schooldays

They're the best you'll ever know

Junior

The cavalry are coming for your throne

The cuckoo bird has sounded off and flown

Away from all this danger

Run away

From everything you thought you ever loved

It's hidden in the starry skies above

Just beyond the manger

Just another day

Like the others spent residing in your personal hell

I hope it all goes well

You can dry your eyes

It won't change the past

You can't bring your fallen back

The cannonballs are flown

You can waste your time

It's so easy

Roaring 'bout your schooldays

They're the best you'll ever know

And roses rise in the darkest of places

Bruised on their faces

Bruised on their faces

And the good may die

But they leave us their graces

Leave us their graces

They leave us their graces