prop me up on your wall what to do if my head should lull to the right it s heavy tonight i am drawn and my lips are tight but in the light of it all back may buckle my hand may fall to the left but you ve to try yet how i m longing to see you sweat aren t you tired yet pulling the clothes over my head pull on my thread body of lead wrap me in red feel my feather frown think you can pick me up and carry me down well i m heavier now spent my youth building up my crown well it weighs me down muscles are small but they can carry my crown ohh i can carry my crown you couldn t carry you would ve drowned can you handle my weight didn t expect so much pride on your plate did you have a tale to relate a confession you d like me to make sir i can create muscles are small but they can carry my weight ohh i can carry my weight you couldn t carry you d feel the ache when i m reaching out for you we ll call a truce when i m down and sure i ve got nothing to loose when the weight comes down on you i ll bring the news when i know i ve got nothing to loose