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🎵 The Weight of Things — Lynnheage The Weight of Things is a contemplative song about repetition, longing, and the quiet gravity of existence. It moves through images of stillness and motion, memory and absence, asking what remains when meaning feels suspended and time itself seems to hesitate. Built on introspective lyrics and a restrained musical flow, the song reflects on the invisible forces that shape us — the things we carry without knowing why, the thoughts we return to, the emotions that linger without name. This track is part of Hallucinations, an upcoming album exploring inner landscapes, fragile perceptions, and the subtle tension between clarity and uncertainty. #lynnheage #anthropodigital #symphonicrock #progressiverock #Theweightofthings Lyrics Leafless trees cross blinding my eyes They live in them as in a lair, The plural wind preludes a flight Too necessary to be spared None to await nothing to mean— I think… It’s just the weight of things… Everyday circles of the same Old well-tread paths leading nowhere Same lyrics lie same choir weeps What no one knows What no one wants to hear… It doesn’t matter much to me It’s just the weight of things… The weight of things That come and go Time hibernating on the clock Who can know how, what, why, and if Ocean of sheer absurdity One lays the ground One lies in fear One births the bluest melody Not knowing why Not knowing if It’s just, I think, the weight of things… The road is open to the place Where high and low reverse the game The mind is gone, the heart attests To the unfinished pas de deux. So, if you see I miss you tonight, That I can’t take you off my mind Don't think I love you, girl— Don’t think I know yet what it means. It’s just the weight of things… The weight of things That come and go Time hibernating on the clock Who can know how, what, why, and if Ocean of sheer absurdity One lays the ground One lies in fear One births the bluest melody Not knowing why Not knowing if It’s just, I think, The weight of things…