Hydrogen
I am starting to feel like my head is weightless
Come and be weightless with me
I feel like my whole body is weightless
Floating, placid, ten miles beneath
The surface of a midnight sea
I feel like I've been split into my parts
Molecules that together make up my soul
So come be my modem, decipher my heart
Into something that'll never get old
And save my life, please
Read the lines in my spectrum
And tell me if hydrogen in my heart lies
Let it be lighter than air, 'cause right now it's infected
Diseased with the weight of my sins and my lines
Not featherweight, but as a feather disguised
I feel like I've been split into my parts
Molecules that together make up my soul
So come be my modem, decipher my heart
Into something that'll never get old
I feel like my mind's being sent as a telegram
Bouncing off the atmosphere and out into space
I feel like our spirits now form a Venn diagram
Two equal circles that occupy the same place
And save my life, please
Read the lines in my spectrum
And tell me if hydrogen in my heart lies
Let it be lighter than air, 'cause right now it's a plectrum
Too burdened to lift from the strings in your eyes
Aorta unable to love or despise
Aorta unable to love or despise
And save my life, please
Read the lines in my spectrum
And tell me if hydrogen in my heart lies
Let it be lighter than air, 'cause right now it's a plectrum
Too burdened to lift from the strings in your eyes
Aorta unable to love or despise
Aorta unable to love or despise
Come and be weightless with me
I feel like my whole body is weightless
Floating, placid, ten miles beneath
The surface of a midnight sea
I feel like I've been split into my parts
Molecules that together make up my soul
So come be my modem, decipher my heart
Into something that'll never get old
And save my life, please
Read the lines in my spectrum
And tell me if hydrogen in my heart lies
Let it be lighter than air, 'cause right now it's infected
Diseased with the weight of my sins and my lines
Not featherweight, but as a feather disguised
I feel like I've been split into my parts
Molecules that together make up my soul
So come be my modem, decipher my heart
Into something that'll never get old
I feel like my mind's being sent as a telegram
Bouncing off the atmosphere and out into space
I feel like our spirits now form a Venn diagram
Two equal circles that occupy the same place
And save my life, please
Read the lines in my spectrum
And tell me if hydrogen in my heart lies
Let it be lighter than air, 'cause right now it's a plectrum
Too burdened to lift from the strings in your eyes
Aorta unable to love or despise
Aorta unable to love or despise
And save my life, please
Read the lines in my spectrum
And tell me if hydrogen in my heart lies
Let it be lighter than air, 'cause right now it's a plectrum
Too burdened to lift from the strings in your eyes
Aorta unable to love or despise
Aorta unable to love or despise
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Writer(s): Cathy Schultes
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