Leave me at the door my sweet love, you can't carry me with you anymore. The weight of my memory is filling your pack with weight of 10,000 bricks. Trudge on, trudge on, carry the spirit of my hope with you instead, let it put wings on your feet and carry you home. My heart will take on the bricks of my memory, be free from the burden sweet love of mine. Set yourself free and just believe in the words I left for you. Trudge on, trudge on.
I love you.
