Gravity
Rupert Turner, Matt Hodges, Leo Wyndham, Harry Deacon
I've got sleep deprivation
A nocturnalist, chasin' dreams
Just the curse of it
And are, and are you fearlessness?
Where is the realness?
I will dive underneath
And I will scratch underneath
There's nothing left
There's nothing left anymore
And it's disgrace for this world
All we have is gravity
All we are is gravity
So lonely, so it is
So dysfunctional on my lips
The way the conversation goes
Swept beneath the garden soil
So where'd the conversation go?
I don't know
We're just air in the water
Silhouettes, they destroy us
They fake this, fake that, it's just another episode
All we have is gravity
All we are is gravity
Gravity
Gravity
Gravity
Gravity