Gravity
Conrad Keely
Feel Earth's gravity holding us down
You know the hunt from the cry of the hounds
That silent place you thought no one was listening
You'd been deceived
You wake up to the weight of your resistance
Begin to scream
But there's no one who will come to the sound
Those times you had you thought were never ending
Ceased to be
The friends you had you thought would never leave here
Begin to leave
All what remains is the love of a town