Gravity Pulls

Satellites fall away

Avery time I close my eyes

The sum of my own denial

Echoes for a thousand miles

Gravity pulls

Shadows on the runway

Sent to battle over me

Layers in reality

I'll find an open road

Sleep out on the back seat

I need to see the sky

The colour of the blue sea

I could be gone a while

We have come a long way

Further than our reason lies

All that still survives is stranger than we realize

I'll find an open road

Sleep out on the back seat

I need to see the sky

The colour of the blue sea

I could be gone a while

Gravity pulls

Falling from a stolen high

I'm out of the will that i put in

Nothing more to hide behind

I'll find an open road

Sleep out on the back seat

I need to see the sky

The colour of the blue sea

I could be gone a while

I need to see the sky