It's Gravity's Job 2 pull me Down, Not Yours
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Lyrics
Until we hit the earth
like my spinning mind
Window sills are 2 long these days
the invitation of open space
becomes a
unreached orgasm
a tired man, an unsatisfying gratifying taste
ur feet might be holding on
but ur eyes they hold on too
its gravity's job
to pull me down
not yours
it was never yours
airborn between the legs of the sky
so swiftly so softly we fall
until we hit the earth like my spinning mind
eat these words from my mouth
because i've been thinking so much i can taste it
these damn windows won't even open up
for me to get a breath of fresh air
2 exhale u out of me mouth
ur feet might be holding on
but ur eyes they hold on 2