Conversations with Gravity

Lyrics

You can take me to a special place
 Tooth and nail labor: Face it, canines be metal-laced
 Learn from your experience and never let a lesson waste
 The circle never ends, god damn this depressing shape
 Wounds fester under pressure, feel your necklace break
 The contact with gravity, no neck ties or nooses
 My feet were made for running, not for rest-time or juking
 Watch the footwork: Quarter circle, left-right, Hadouken
 Alcohol with no X-time for proofing, triple that
 Not a baller, I just dribble back, trip and splat
 Face first, no wonder why my face hurts
 It's killing you, I've got to ask: Who is Kill Bill to you?
 Nostrils wide with the intake
 Demi-god walking. All-sparking, that's for Rin's sake
 She wanna be my boo, but she just ended up my sensei
 Dojo songs, smoking slow-mo bongs, speed up
 Bob-omb vomit: I blow the fire, then five-palm it
 I'm fine, honest it goes: Nausea then blood flow
 And my mantra is snub-nose. Belly 2 next to you
 I'm trying to be a better dude, but fuck what I've invested, true
 I just wanna stay next to you
 Til there's nothing here left but you
 Let me fall, let me fall
 I just want to feel the ground
 Get involved, get involved
 You can take me to a special place
 Suspended animation: I guess you've got Geppetto's taste
 Puppet strings pull and pick me up and let me lay
 The circle never ends, god damn if there's a better way
 Soon bested by the best, it's just a matter of fucking time
 Who's next for the effects?
 It's so sick, you're wackier than Loony Tunes
 Tripping off the little things, blacking with a Tsumi Shroom, Hooty-hoo
 Rebel no cause, remain caustic
 I never had a clue thoughts ran in diagnostics
 BSOD my free mind: It's just white text
 Cashing in my chips, circuit city need a price check
 And she's a devil in a white dress
 Hang me in the sky, you cruel bitch, are you high yet?
 Split me open then dissect
 Lung and liver missing, having fun inside my kitchen, now
 Bob-omb vomit: I blow the fire, then five-palm it
 I'm dying, honest. It goes: Nausea then death blows
 And my mantra is Death Note; My Kira's in a sun-dress
 I'm trying to be a better dude, but then she gets undressed
 And I just wanna lay next to you
 Til there's nothing here left but you
 Let me fall, let me fall
 I just want to feel the ground
 Get involved, get involved
 And I just wanna lay next to you
 Til there's nothing here left but you
 Let me fall, let me fall
 I just want to feel the ground
 Get involved, get involved
 And I just wanna lay next to you
 Til there's nothing here left but you
 Let me fall, let me fall
 Listen now
 Get involved, get involved
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:59
Key
10
Tempo
85 BPM

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