Gravity always wins
The consciousness of our sins
We start at the ceiling but fall to the floor
So what about gravity is not to adore?
We could float off to planets that we've never seen
But without gravity we'd all die unseen.
So is it that gravity is just plain mean?
Or is there a reason we stick to the ground, walking and skipping with a grinding sound.
We cannot help this gravity, although it is overcoming me.