Burden of Tomorrow

By The Tallest Man On Earth

Oh I was sent to find the lonesome place
Where I was lost but left to trace
By carving riddles on the lonesome vine.

Ah but rumor has it that I wasn't born,
I just walked in one frosty morn,
Into the vision of some vacant mind.

Oh once I held a pony by its flying mane,
And once I called the shadow in the turning game,
But I will fight this stranger that you should fear
So I won't be your burden of tomorrow dear.

Ah, Xavier's on the border of the sun,
Swings on the chambers of your guns,
And tries to shoot the chord and light the path.

Ah, but heel I am just a blind man on the pains,
I drink my water when it rains,
And live by chance among the lightning strikes.

Oh once I held a glacier to an open flame,
And once I felt like wildcat in the fallen game,
But I will fight this stranger that you should fear,
So I won't be your burden of tomorrow dear.

Oh the singer's on the edge to feed the canyon's mouth,
They will go on forever 'til they sing you out of time.
But I will fight this stranger that you should fear,
So I won't be your burden of tomorrow dear.

Oh the singer's on the edge to feed the canyon's mouth,
They will go on forever 'til they sing you out of time.
But I will fight this stranger that you should fear,
So I won't be your burden of tomorrow dear.