| He’d been trying to tell a story called weight of the world
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| But he couldn’t find out how the whole thing works
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| All he needed was a reason
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| Watched and waited but no reason came
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| Kept on working on the weight of the world
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| It started getting better until it got worse
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| So he said goodbye
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| I’m away now thanks and goodnight
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| Tonight, tonight we’ll go diving
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| Tonight, tonight while we’re alive
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| We’ll try
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| I never figured on the weight of the world
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| Sometimes, sometimes I wanna go gliding
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| High enough not to care about sliding down
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| But never figured on the weight of the world
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| Started reading out the pages of the weight of the world
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| So he climbed and climbed to be sure he could be heard
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| When he opened up his heart
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| Words blew away on a wind so hard
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| Tonight, tonight we’ll go… |