Gravity

What goes up, must come down What goes up, must come down I remember times i was healing and I was my only love Time flies f*ck the closure, man, it's just what it was Survival mode, still a soldier, got my stripes as a cub It looked nice to you in it, Karma fitting you snug I've been writing what I'm living, who gon' tell it like us Paranoia on my mind, I've been keeping it clutch Wasn't said, but it's felt, I'm just keeping in touch Human I be, mistakes that I made Like who tying all these nooses for me Hanging for days, no picking fruits on the tree Heights that I reach, I could burn the world with the fire in me Or I could save the world, who inspiring me Strolling through life, I'm sharing all the magic I see Painting it right, forever got a trick up the sleeve Roll of the dice, a chance if it land on three We all rich if you bet on me Dot my I's and I cross my T's While I'm alive, I just want my peace Dreams die, still be haunting me Fate chose, why you call on me I'm on the way, can you stall for me I'm on the way, can you stall for me What goes up, must come down What goes up, must come down What goes up, must come down Down, down What goes up, must come down What goes up, must come down What goes up, must come down Down, down I call God, no answer back, said she one call away Fall from grace, bump my head the bottom be a common place Dancing on my dome, I don't feel the same I don't cope the same letting go, hope it's not in vain Summer came, hindsight, times never hit the same love the rain, flowers for the ones, reasons why I sang Angel pain, ducking from the world, little getaway Blue notes, all I ever wanted in my piggy bank Still broke, wishing on a star like one day We all wanna fly, most don't make it off the runway Crabs in a barrel, save it's self when the Lord can't What's the ETA, I'm running out of gas in a tank I'm on the way, still I'm on the way, still World on my shoulders, I've been moving off will Trouble on my mind, trying to find the ideal When the well run dry, man, this shit get real Dry your eyes, live or die, show go on still Round and round like the spoke in a wheel Lost for the day, I'm staring at the clouds from the field Mirror in life, the magic let me know that it's real, yeah What goes up, must come down What goes up, must come down What goes up, must come down Down, down What goes up, must come down What goes up, must come down What goes up, must come down Down, down I once heard, if you ever feel lost on the path And need guidance, look to the magic you see everywhere Pieces in the mundane, leading you to the answer A fool's journey, spent aimless But the scenery breathtaking A map made of growing pains, every step heart aching when inspiration is fleeing We the muse When you too out of touch to be connected Look for the signs, leading you back home Yeah, leading you back home