Gravity – Dahlia – letras

Going life spent, to love her onLike a machine that’s not even turned onCall me something, call me badI’m leaking like a bottle spilledWant to leave but to go where ?feeling gravity that plows my boneschild anxiety but I’m not sureI talk to you, from the back of your mindDesperating sure, to see you one last timeI blow and blow awayBlowing like a breezeGently bathing your face but already time to leavefeeling gravity that plows my boneschild anxiety but I’m not suremaybe gravity gets me alongwhy ever feel when you’re so wrongStanding lifeless in one of your thoughtsSalt statue in sand, you were solid, I was apartI’m rising I’m rising I’m rising.