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Gravity |
| Written by Sorrow Is My Mask | |
| Sunday, 11 May 2008 | |
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Gravity
Kneeling, my head propped up to the sky The angels, their mouths open wide Waiting for me to jump inside
I wish I could stay and unzip this disguise Leave this monstrous mask behind But I can't step out fully healed in this life
The days, they fly by The sun, it's not as bright Your drugged up face, it makes me cry
This very gravity I seem to defy Floating every which way in your one selfish lie Pretty angels, swallow me up, so sick of asking why
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