I'll Carry the Rest

When the room gets quiet and the noise finally fades. When the plans

stop working and the strength runs away. You tell yourself you're fine.

But I see behind the eyes. You weren't made to be the pillar,

you were made to be alive. You've been holding every answer like if you

drop it all will fall. You've been strong for everyone else, but you won't

let yourself be held at all. You call it responsibility, I call it

too much weight. I never asked you to be Atlas, I asked you

to come to me. Mmm. When you think you're all alone,