You are lighter than air
So high, you can barely bear the freedom to do as you choose
No, nothing gets you down
No boundaries, no chains around your soul
Making your own truth
But don't you know, balloons never really reach the moon
And even birds high in the sky must come down?
With the gravity that pulls you to your knees
There has to be a final reckoning
Gravity, you know you won't escape
By grace or grave, you'll feel the gravity
When you're nearing the end of your journey, don't pretend
No, the light you see, it might not be the sun
For your heart will melt like wax when your arms discover
That the wings you've made, cannot take you home
Oh, don't you know balloons never really reach the moon
And even birds high in the sky must come down
Let the gravity pull you to your knees
There has to be a final reckoning
Gravity, you know you won't escape
By grace or grave, you'll feel the gravity

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