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