Gravity Kills Here
Looking through your window, a million miles from me My ears are bleeding from the silence, echoing like rain I cannot see Leaping from your window, the fall to set me free A leap of faith is all I ask Remove myself from all that used to be Now I'm here for all to see, everything torn out of me, Too late to drown in all my doubt Too much too late to sort things out. When the clock is ticking, a twisted face I see My sight is blinded by the darkness It doesn't mean a f..cking thing to me Turning from my window, nothing phases me I built this perfect little hellhole It seems to be the perfect place for me. Now I'm here for all to see, everything torn out of me, Too late to drown in all my doubt Too much too late to sort things out.
