Woorden:
Perfect Circle A Gravity

go I am surrendering To gravity and the unknown Catch me, heal me Lift me back up to the sun I choose to live I fell again, like a baby Unable to stand

am surrendering to the gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live I fell again Like a baby unable to stand

simply was. Perfect. Eternal. Pure Existence The Universe spun, and so did us Not as beings but as monads in a reverie In gravity's grip, no circle was

and the chemical contents of the sun A solid gold figure with a verse that glitters Until the platinum beat comes increasingly bitter They joined in a

and the chemical contents of the sun A solid gold figure with a verse that glitters Until the platinum beat comes increasingly bitter They joined in a