Atlas of the Milky Way
Don't think I've been pulling my weight
Think I need a change of pace
I could see the look on your face
Could see it from a mile away
Don't think I don't know all of your tricks
I know what you've got planned
And I'm not scared
To get a little dirt on my hands
How heavy is the weight of the world
How many kilograms in a pound
'Cause I'm a little scared
If I drop it then I might drown
How deep would the water be
Would it be blue or crystal clear
How far can the eye see
In an ocean filled with fear
Is it a sin to steal a wedding gift
Is that a battle worth a fight
I could carry on in the dark
What is truth if not polite
Oh how the trees stand so tall
Only in winter they fall
Grab mother nature and
Then crawl deep inside your own head
Some things are best left unsaid
Take back the heavens or drop dead
Crawl toward the garden of gold
Seven degrees west and cold
All for a favor, I'm not sold
Don't think I've been pulling my weight
Think I need a change of pace
I could see the look on your face
Could see it from a mile away
How heavy is the weight of the world
How many kilograms in a pound
'Cause I'm a little scared
If I drop it then I might drown
How deep would the water be
Would it be blue or crystal clear
How far can the eye see
In an ocean filled with fear
Is it a sin to steal a wedding gift
Is that a battle worth a fight
I could carry on in the dark
What is truth if not polite
Think I need a change of pace
I could see the look on your face
Could see it from a mile away
Don't think I don't know all of your tricks
I know what you've got planned
And I'm not scared
To get a little dirt on my hands
How heavy is the weight of the world
How many kilograms in a pound
'Cause I'm a little scared
If I drop it then I might drown
How deep would the water be
Would it be blue or crystal clear
How far can the eye see
In an ocean filled with fear
Is it a sin to steal a wedding gift
Is that a battle worth a fight
I could carry on in the dark
What is truth if not polite
Oh how the trees stand so tall
Only in winter they fall
Grab mother nature and
Then crawl deep inside your own head
Some things are best left unsaid
Take back the heavens or drop dead
Crawl toward the garden of gold
Seven degrees west and cold
All for a favor, I'm not sold
Don't think I've been pulling my weight
Think I need a change of pace
I could see the look on your face
Could see it from a mile away
How heavy is the weight of the world
How many kilograms in a pound
'Cause I'm a little scared
If I drop it then I might drown
How deep would the water be
Would it be blue or crystal clear
How far can the eye see
In an ocean filled with fear
Is it a sin to steal a wedding gift
Is that a battle worth a fight
I could carry on in the dark
What is truth if not polite
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