Oh gravity. You seem to pull us down to the surface. Push us down to the beginning of everything. You don't let us fly over the sky. So many times you pull us to the ground and push our emotions toward the sky. Why gravity?
You keep puttin' me in the wrong direction with no protection. Pullin' me back, pullin' me in.
Everytime I'm ready to leave, oh gravity.
Take me to another planet, into the deep blue sky, let me see the galaxy, maybe touch a shooting star. Or maybe even find my little parts that flew away. Please gravity.
Help people discover other civilizations, other kinds of creatures that live out there. Let our dreams come true. Push our pieces together again.
