Gravity

Lonely girl,
why do you cry?
why do you cast so much
negativity in my eye?


Load me with regret
Spin me in your direction
Let gravity do its job, well.

The last thing I want
In our so called relationship
Is to be polar oposite
Shooting from the hip.

Load me with regret
Spin me in your direction
Let gravity do its job, well.

Bottomless pit of nothing
Looks so dark and empty
but you fill it well
Enough that I can see

Load me with regret
Spin me in your direction
Let gravity do its job, well.

The lesser of this evil
Was cast down below dispair
Collating what was needed
Seperating us into pairs

Load me with regret
Spin me in your direction
Well, let gravity do its job.