The weight on your shoulders That baggage you're carrying It’s only getting heavier Are you sure you can climb that steep hill With all that weight?
No, there’s too much in that baggage It’s starting to tear apart And the weight is finally falling out Along with your tears
But it’s okay Let it all fall You don’t need to carry all of that with you
Let it pour Until your delicate shoulders feel comfortable Take however long you need to You’ll be okay by next morning
You can climb that steep hill Only when you’re ready You’ll be fine