I love what I can't see What's expected of you, what's expected of me? Now it's quarter to three Let it all get away Oh, what the hell can I do? To fill the pages? Meet the strangers? Kiss the girl, take it in, feel the ages? A time or two But it's all so good To let up Dead weight (dead weight) Dead weight, yeah Dead weight (dead weight) Dead weight, yeah Dead weight (I'm falling around and around) (dead weight) Dead weight, yeah Dead weight (I'm falling around and around) (Dead weight) Dead weight, yeah