Gravity It makes no sense to me But it pulls me, Just like you do
The higher I am The harder into ground I will slam It’ll kill me It’ll be messy
Here I am Planted on the ground And waiting, waiting for it to pull me…
If my logic isn’t sound What’s keeping the feet on the ground An equation for a special occasion
Don’t get me wrong Id rather be up in the clouds But I worry about coming down
Here we are Feeling worlds apart Yet sharing, the pull of gravity
Is it wrong? Oh Is it wrong? Oh To be pulled along By the song, Oh
By now, I should have it all figured out But youve pulled my Outer Space apart If Gravity is embrace And I’m the love we chase Well darling, you must be a star
Here I am A meteor extense(?) As I give in to the pulls