Don't Panic! (Feelin' Peachy Remix)
I could die tomorrow
So what
This life of mine is borrowed
I'm just dust
Even with that in mind
You still got me
I could die tomorrow
So What
I could die tomorrow
So what
This life of mine is borrowed
I'm just dust
Even with that in mind
You still got me
I could die tomorrow
So What
Could be fists in my stomach
Could be rocks in my backpack
When the sky starts to plummet
Everything's just fine
I'm a drop in the ocean
Drowned out by the masses
Feelin' sick from the motion
Everything's just fine
Oh
Could be fists in my stomach
Could be rocks in my backpack
When the sky starts to plummet
Everything's just fine
I'm a drop in the ocean
Drowned out by the masses
Feelin' sick from the motion
Everything's just fine
Oh
I'm dancing on the rivers
Overflowing with sad souls
'Cause they ain't got insurance
On their bones
The flower fades and whithers
But I know that you'll never
And I got my insurance
So let's go
So let's go
Could be fists in my stomach
Could be rocks in my backpack
When the sky starts to plummet
Everything's just fine
I'm a drop in the ocean
Drowned out by the masses
Feelin' sick from the motion
Everything's just fine
Oh
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
And I'd be fine
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
And I'd be fine
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
And I'd be fine
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
So what
This life of mine is borrowed
I'm just dust
Even with that in mind
You still got me
I could die tomorrow
So What
I could die tomorrow
So what
This life of mine is borrowed
I'm just dust
Even with that in mind
You still got me
I could die tomorrow
So What
Could be fists in my stomach
Could be rocks in my backpack
When the sky starts to plummet
Everything's just fine
I'm a drop in the ocean
Drowned out by the masses
Feelin' sick from the motion
Everything's just fine
Oh
Could be fists in my stomach
Could be rocks in my backpack
When the sky starts to plummet
Everything's just fine
I'm a drop in the ocean
Drowned out by the masses
Feelin' sick from the motion
Everything's just fine
Oh
I'm dancing on the rivers
Overflowing with sad souls
'Cause they ain't got insurance
On their bones
The flower fades and whithers
But I know that you'll never
And I got my insurance
So let's go
So let's go
Could be fists in my stomach
Could be rocks in my backpack
When the sky starts to plummet
Everything's just fine
I'm a drop in the ocean
Drowned out by the masses
Feelin' sick from the motion
Everything's just fine
Oh
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
And I'd be fine
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
And I'd be fine
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
And I'd be fine
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
You could drop the sky
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Hutson
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