Hollow bones are my pride and my waistline
All of us on Kylie but that takes time
So for the summer we'll just wait in line
We could waste our time and health
On thigh gaps and self- that we put inside that Persian rug
I sing about in that one song
I know that time makes us all look fools
And we could waste away
Atlas sighs atlas sighs atlas sighs atlas
Atlas tried but he can't carry all of you
He carries me and I could break his spine
And we could waste away
Atlas sighs atlas sighs atlas sighs atlas tries
But he can't carry all of the weight
What a shame what a shame that we give never take
Never take back will break calibrate
Or we could waste away
We could waste away
Hollow bones are my pride and my waistline
I see all that old love getting pushed down to the wayside
I take a moment recollect all of the hubris
And the titles and the mentions and the sizes and the blueness
We terraform ourselves and the atmospheric shell
All around us almost fell but he sighs
And he holds us up again
Never letting up the past or all the mantras in his head
That I know
Atlas sighs atlas sighs atlas sighs atlas
Atlas tried but he can't carry all of you
He carries me and I could break his spine
And we could waste away
Atlas sighs atlas sighs atlas sighs atlas tries
But he can't carry all of the weight
What a shame what a shame that we give never take
Never take back will break calibrate
Or we could waste away
We could waste away
Hollow bones are my pride and my waistline
Shoulders getting so tired girl but it takes time
So for the summer we'll just wait in line
We might waste away