black dust in orbit cascades down like a parachute bricks on my shoulders this gravity hurts when you know the truth i’m pulling my weight in gold call me anxious, call me broke but i can’t lift this on my own pulling my weight in gold we dreamt like martyrs
i never thought i was bold enough you pushed me further and i take the blame for the both of us oh, universe, hold me up you tried your best, is it ever enough when it’s already dragging me down

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