19) Gravity

Lay down
on the ground
and all you see is the sky,
Still, you feel the pull
that'll bring you back if you try
to just float away,
'cause everything comes down some day.
You'll come back this way
into arms that are always free,
to dance with gravity.

Dig down
underground.
Read the book of the soil.
All that ever was,
without an end you can spoil.
Rise up off the page.
Live a tale to write some day
You'll come back this way
into arms that are always free
to dance with gravity.

As the old moon dies
in the darkness we try
to chain what must be free

In the cold of the night
when there's too little light
it can look like we've chopped down the tree...

but it still has roots we can't see.

So look down
to the ground,
you can see it from space.
Seems all ocean blue,
but she's just got a wet face
And though we've tried to pave her grey,
the green will heal the wound some day.
You'll come back this way
into arms that are always free
to dance with gravity.







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