Gravity, when will you learn to keep me in your arms?
Amidst your warm embrace,
Away from the cold space.
Cold is the heart of the lover I seek;
Cold are the words of the people I meet.
Gravity, pull me down, keep me close.
Give a home to my wandering soul.
My heart is deserted, empty it seems
Tired of drifting around in endless rings.
Gravity, learn to keep me in your arms,
I fear the space above,
Home to the blackholes;
made of things I do not know.
Gravity, help me now.
Draw me in. Take me home,
For I miss the colouful green.
