James Blunt — Weight Of It All

Deep in your eyes is the first place
At your feet
Back my mind, I can't escape the ghost
And it doesn't back up till every last thought spins its mantel
Even if all is peace is more than
I can handle
I'm not looking for a bridge to jump from
I'm just'm tired, I'm tired,
Hanging on to her house, the car's ready to fall
Under the weight of it all