Dear Future Historians... Lyrics

I never walked on the moon
I never saw the pyramids
I was never struck by famine or fortuneI'll never experience the world you inhabit
I'll never experience the world you inhabitI never swam with dolphins
I never sang from a mountaintop
I was no inventor and no archaeologistI fret not, I fret not
For I've made my own discovery
I fret not, I fret not
For I've 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 shouldersFor when I dive into your iris
My brain erupts
Into biochemical mayhem
And I feel like a man with two hearts, with two heartsI fret not, I fret not
For I've made my own discovery
I fret not, I fret not
For I've 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 shouldersPut your weight on my shoulders
Put your weight on my shoulders
Put your weight on my shoulders
Put your weight on my shoulders
Put your weight on my shoulders (so put your weight on my shoulders)
Put your weight on my shoulders (so put your weight on my shoulders)
Songwriters
CHRISTOPHER JOHN BATTEN, LIAM RORY CLEWLOW, ROBERT ROLFE, ROUGHTON REYNOLDSPublished by
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