I never walked on the moon, I never saw the pyramids,
I was never struck by famine or fortune.
I’ll never experience the world you inhabit.
I’ll never experience the world you inhabit.
I never swum with dolphins, I never sang from a mountain top,
I was no inventor and no archaeologist.
I fret not, I fret not, for I made my own discovery.
I fret not, I fret not, for I made my own discovery.
I fret not, I fret not, I fret not.
I fret not, I fret not, I fret not.
Just put your weight on my shoulders
for when I dive into your iris my brain erupts
into biochemical mayhem
and I feel like a man with two hearts, with two hearts.
I fret not, I fret not, for I made my own discovery.
I fret not, I fret not, for I made my own discovery.
I fret not, I fret not, I fret not.
I fret not, I fret not, I fret not.
Just put your weight on my shoulders.
Put your weight on my shoulders. (So put your weight on my shoulders.)
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