Tekster: Athlete. Black Swan. Rubik's Cube.

The world is too heavy, too big for my shoulders
Come take the weight off me now
Thousands of answers to one simple question
Come take the weight off me now

Oh, I'm like a kid who just won't let it go
Twisting and turning the colors in rows
I'm so intent to find out what it is
This is my Rubik's cube, I know I can figure it out

Lost in the playground, late night nostalgia
Open the sky for me now
Friends round the fire outside in December
Open the sky for me now

Oh, I'm like a kid who just won't let it go
Twisting and turning the colors in rows
I'm so intent to find out what it is
This is my Rubik's cube, I know I can figure it out

Credits roll over the edge of horizons
That I haven't discovered yet

Oh, I'm like a kid who just won't let it go
Twisting and turning the colors in rows
I'm so intent to find out what it is
This is my Rubik's cube, I know I can figure it out

Oh, I'm like a kid who just won't let it go
Twisting and turning the colors in rows
I'm so intent to find out what it is
This is my Rubik's cube, I know I can figure it out