gravity

digging. digging with a shovel. digging a hole in your front yard.
thought that i could do it. thought that i might make it.
i never thought the ground could be so hard.

sometimes i want to lean back
and let gravity do its work

breathing. breathing laughing sighing. cause i never hear from you anymore.
digging six feet under. a hole in your front lawn.
that you can't miss when you walk out the door.

and now i'm gonna lean back
and let gravity do its work

as it pulls me down who AM I TO ARGUE
ONE MORE PRISONER WITH NO WILL
I TRY TO FLOAT AWAY AND REACH YOU IN THE HEAVENS
BUT IT PULLS ME DOWN AND KEEPS ME STILL
it keeps me still...it keeps me still
stiLL