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