Gravity does what gravity wants
Pulling us back from a losing front
Seeing myself in a sliding door
Sweet cyanide and apple core
Tonight we sit beside the ruin
Convinced we almost had it all
Who knew your faith could be so fluid?
Cover up our losses
Vanity comes as sanity goes
Spitting our teeth on the basement floor
Viewing ourselves in a crowded way
I’m gonna lose my soul at the end of days
Tonight we sleep beside the ruin
Convinced we almost had it all
Who knew your faith could be so fluid?
Cover up our losses
Gravity does what gravity wants