But oh no - what's this?
Something's pulling you down
To the earth, to the gravel,
To the grass, to the ground,
To the pavement, the concrete,
To the city's loud noise.
You're gravity's prisoner,
But you maintain your poise.
To the earth, to the gravel,
To the grass, to the ground,
To the pavement, the concrete,
To the city's loud noise.
You see only the skyYouTaste only the air,YouFeel only freedom,
You haven't a care,
For the world down below.
You don't care about the people,
Or the cars that rush past.
To the earth, to the gravel,
To the grass,tothe ground.
In that moment
On the swing
When you're not a kid,
You've got wings.