The Weight - Editors

For a moment I felt the strength of your love

It was lightning, it was lightning

Strike down on me

I’m a lump of meat with a heart beat

Electricity restarts me

Strike down on me, on me

Every day I pray I’m the first to go

Without you I would be lost

I promised myself I wouldn’t talk about death

I know I’m getting boring

I’m a man holding the weight of your love

But without it my strength just isn’t enough

So, strike down on me, on me

Every day I pray I’m the first to go

Without you I would be lost

And I promised myself I wouldn’t sing about death

I know I’m getting boring now

(Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah…)

For a moment I felt the weight of your love

It was lightning, it was lightning

Strike down on me