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There's a beat, in the street and he's calling your nameTry and run, try and hide, but there's no one left insideBut sometimes, it's a lonely oneBut in your eyes, I feel the weight of the worldThere's a queen on a scene, and she's calling your nameYou can run, you can hide, but you probably won't surviveSo you reach and you clutch to the things you can rememberOf the scent or the touch of the one you miss so muchBut sometimes, it's a lonely oneBut in your eyes, I feel the weight of the worldFeel the weight of the world.I feel the weight of the worldSometimes, it's a lonely oneI feel the weight of the world From Letras Mania