Gravity Pulls

Satellites fall away

Every time I close my eyes

The sum of my own denial

Echoes for a thousand miles

Gravity pulls

Shadows on the runway

Sent to battle over me

Layers in reality

I?ll find an open road

Sleep out on the back seat

I need to see the sky

The color of the blue sea

I could be gone a while

We have come a long way

Further than our reason lies

All that still survives

Is stranger than we realize

I?ll find an open road

Sleep out on the back seat

I need to see the sky

The color of the blue sea

I could be gone a while

Gravity pulls

Falling from a stolen high

I?m out of the will that I put in

Nothing more to hide behind

I?ll find an open road

Sleep out on the back seat

I need to see the sky

The color of the blue sea

I?ll find an open road

Sleep out on the back seat

I need to see the sky

The color of the blue sea

I could be gone a while

I need to see the sky