| Black dust in orbit
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| Cascades down like a parachute
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| Bricks on my shoulders
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| This gravity hurts when you know the truth
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| I’m pulling my weight in gold
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| Call me anxious, call me broke
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| I can’t lift this on my own
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| I’m pulling my weight in gold
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| Call me anxious, call me broke
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| I can’t lift this on my own
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| We dreamt like martyrs, baby
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| I never thought I was bold enough, no, no, no
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| You pushed me further, ooh
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| I take the blame for the both of us
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| I’m pulling my weight in gold
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| Call me anxious, call me broke
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| But I can’t lift this on my own
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| I’m pulling my weight in gold
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| Call me anxious, call me broke
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| But I can’t lift this on my own
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| Oh, universe, hold me up
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| Tried your best, is it ever enough, no, no, no
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| When it’s already dragging me down, down
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| I’m pulling my weight (weight) in (in) gold (gold)
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| Call me anxious, call me broke
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| I can’t lift this on my own
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| I’m pulling my weight, brother (weight, brother) in (in) gold (gold)
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| Call me anxious, call me broke
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| But I can’t lift this on my own |