And I don't mind that I can't tell truth from fiction And I don't mind my nicotine addiction I don't mind the way that the sun always sets When I start to think about all of my regrets And I don't mind that my mind can't stay away from you And I don't mind that behind me there's way I knew And I can't find words to tell the truth They always burn in gasoline and vermouth Oh, they always burn in gasoline and vermouth It's still bothering me It's still bothering me But all of that? The weight of the world? It all stopped bothering me It all stopped bothering me But all of that? The weight of the world? It all stopped bothering me But all of that? The weight of the world? It all stopped bothering me