Weightless, no contact I've been holding back, strictly for the best It never, ever leaves, stuck inside of me I can't get it controlled I want to be I want to be Weightless, no contact Citrine on my skin But no, the canary rushes in It never, ever leaves, stuck inside of me I can't get it controlled I want to be I want to be Weightless, no contact I want you, you Weightless, no contact Weightless, no contact Weightless, no contact Weightless, no contact Weightless, no contact