Bottle Rockets Gravity Fails
Look at me, I'm Mr. Spaceman
Out of control again
Stumbling over words again
And finished before I even begin
Well gravity fails and I'm falling down
Glued to the ceiling, spinning around
Well that's when I'm counting on you
Calling you my better half was always good for a laugh
But it's not always such a laugh when I think that you're not coming back
Well gravity fails and I'm falling down
Glued to the ceiling, spinning around
Well that's when I'm counting on you
I know I'm asking for too much
And I know I'm always saying stuff
And I mess up so much stuff
And sticking with the fool is tough
But baby I'm sayin', please, please, please
Down on my baby blue blue jeans
Maybe it's something in my jeans
Maybe it's something in my genes
Gravity fails and I'm falling down
Glued to the ceiling, spinning around
Well that's when I'm counting on
That's when I'm counting on, yeah
That's when I'm counting on you
