Gravity Testo

Testo Gravity

It's a familiar pine
For a change of pace
It's the sharpest wind
Lashing against your face
It's walking out of Dalston Station
Wondering how I got to London

I feel a change
I feel it coming
Some makes me insane
We're not here for nothing

But I keep acting out
Like I can't feel the gravity at all
Like I can't feel the gravity at all

It's a calling out
Of the street [figure? 1:05]
The ice on our gloves
It seems unfamiliar
We turn white on red
We miss our own bed

I feel a change
I feel it coming
Don't you ever change
Never work for nothing

But I keep acting out
Like I can't feel the gravity at all
Like I can't feel the gravity at all
Like I can't feel the gravity at all
Like I can't feel the gravity at all