gravity rides everything

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

oh, gotta see, gotta know right now
what's that riding on your everything?

it isn't anything at all.

oh, gotta see, gotta know right now
what's that writing on your shelf?

in the bathrooms and the bad motels
no one really cared for it at all

not the gravity plan

early, early in the morning
it pulls all on down my sore feet

i want to go back to sleep.

in the motions, and the things that you say
it all will fall, fall right into place

as fruit drops, flesh it sags
everything will fall right into place


when we die, some sink and some lay
but at least i don't see you float away

all the spilt milk, sex and weight
everything will fall right into place.

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