Weightless - Chris Whitley

The ground gives as you go With all them secrets that you know

As if to give nothing away

Of the signals you obey

You’re weightless as a child

Falling from above

Helpless to your size

Lonelier than God

Footsteps, empty room

As if a temple or a tomb

The bed gives where you lay

As if to give nothing away

Of the power you betray

You’re weightless as a child

Falling from above

Helpless to your size

Lonelier than God

Lonelier than God

Falling from above

You’re weightless as a child