[C/G]Black dust in [Am]orbit [G]Cascades down like a parachute[C/G] [C/G]Bricks on my [Am]shoulders [G]This gravity hurts when you know the [C/G]truth I’m pulling my [C/G]weight [Em/G]in [Am]gold [G]Call me [F]anxious, call me [Am]broke But I can’t [F]lift this on my [G]own Pulling my [C/G]weight [Em/G]in [Am]gold [G]Call me [F]anxious, call me...