كلمات 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