16 Pounds from FASTSLEEPER EP by Fastsleeper

Sixteen pounds, give or take a few.
It’s the weight of this love, I’m telling you.

And it takes two hands to hold it up
It’ll take a whole lot more to let it down.

Complicated, spirited little thing
Can’t handle the way you’re looking at me
Oh no, cause it’s so visceral.

I can see the feelings, believe me
Your eyes are like mirrors to my own internal world.

Sixteen pounds, I don’t ask why
We get so close sometimes to losing ourselves.

And I guess it’s a part of being alive
Part of our design to help us get by.

Help us get by…by…by.
Help us get by…by…by.
Help us get by, by, by, by, by.

• Canadian Rock
• Rock
• adult rock
• existential pop
• poet rock
• Toronto