Letras
Spilled myself skydiving
Hit the ground, surviving
What's the point of trying
What's the chance of flying
Reaching out for your hand
Grab on to what I can
Why fall for wavering thrills when
Gravity kills
When will cuts begin to scar
Leaps of faith, a memoir
Reaching out for your hand
Grab on to what I can
Why fall for wavering thrills when
Gravity kills
Need control of what I know
And reinvest in what's still left
But love is gone and I've withdrawn
Life stands still, but gravity kills
Gravity kills