It's there when I wake up, over my bedroom.
It's everpresent.
I have to get off it, keep my feet on it.
It's impossible.
It's not the fall that kills me, but what's at the other end.
Gravity's my enemy, my friend.
It hurt me in childhood, broke all my trapped toes.
It's cruel and final, hard and destructive.
I need to avoid it, it's everywhere.
Inavoidable.
It's not the fall that kills me, but what's at the other end.
Gravity's my enemy, my friend.
It's not the fall that kills me, but what's at the other end.
Gravity's my enemy, my friend.
From up where I'm standing things appear different.
I'm high above dropping, looking down at it.
I hurtle towards, it tears in my eyes.
Inavoidable.
It's not the fall that kills me, but what's at the other end.
Gravity's my enemy, my friend.
It's not the fall that kills me, but what's at the other end.
Gravity's my enemy, my friend.