🌌 Gravity (The Pull of the O)
🌌 Gravity (The Pull of the O) (Yeah...) They told me the sky was the limit... But they forgot to mention the pull. The higher you get, the harderppoq it is to stay up there. Everything’s getting heavy, man. O-Town... 509... Gravity's a bitch. I’m staring at the ceiling in a room that cost a million But I’m feeling like I’m trapped back in that basement in Nespelem The money’s getting taller, but the world is getting smaller I’m a king, but I’m still jumping when I hear the sirens holler Is it paranoia? Or is it just the way it goes? When you're the one that everyone is watching, I suppose I got the weight of 12 bands sitting on my shoulders The heart is getting colder, I'm just getting older I try to fly away, try to leave the game behind But the 509 is tethered to the back of my mind Every time I take a step, I feel the dirt beneath my feet Tryna pull me back down to the level of the street. (Chorus - High melody, soaring but melancholic) And it’s just gravity... pulling at my soul Trying to take the pieces that I haven't made whole (It’s pulling me down...) I’m a star in the dark, but I’m falling from the height Fighting with the pressure in the middle of the night Yeah, it’s gravity... the weight of the O The higher that I fly, the further I gotta go (Down, down, down...) I seen 'em rise fast and I seen 'em drop faster From the hero of the hood to a total disaster I’m tryna maintain, tryna keep the balance right But the wings are getting heavy from the friction of the flight I got ghosts in the rearview, cousins in the ground The only time they’re quiet is when there’s no one else around I built a Syndicate to stand the test of time and weather But the more I accumulate, the less I feel together I’m a skagit Savage, I was born to survive the fall But the gravity of living is the hardest part of all I’m looking at the ridge, looking at the valley floor Wondering if I can even feel the earth anymore. It’s heavy... (So heavy) The chains are made of gold, but they’re still chains. The O don't let go... The 509 remains. And it’s just gravity... pulling at my soul Trying to take the pieces that I haven't made whole (It’s pulling me down...) I’m a star in the dark, but I’m falling from the height Fighting with the pressure in the middle of the night Yeah, it’s gravity... the weight of the O The higher that I fly, the further I gotta go (Down, down, down...) Yeah. What goes up... Must come down. Even a King. Blaze. 509... I’m still feeling the pull.
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🌌 Gravity (The Pull of the O) (Yeah...) They told me the sky was the limit... But they forgot to mention the pull. The higher you get, the harderppoq it is to stay up there. Everything’s getting heavy, man. O-Town... 509... Gravity's a bitch. I’m staring at the ceiling in a room that cost a million But I’m feeling like I’m trapped back in that basement in Nespelem The money’s getting taller, but the world is getting smaller I’m a king, but I’m still jumping when I hear the sirens holler Is it paranoia? Or is it just the way it goes? When you're the one that everyone is watching, I suppose I got the weight of 12 bands sitting on my shoulders The heart is getting colder, I'm just getting older I try to fly away, try to leave the game behind But the 509 is tethered to the back of my mind Every time I take a step, I feel the dirt beneath my feet Tryna pull me back down to the level of the street. (Chorus - High melody, soaring but melancholic) And it’s just gravity... pulling at my soul Trying to take the pieces that I haven't made whole (It’s pulling me down...) I’m a star in the dark, but I’m falling from the height Fighting with the pressure in the middle of the night Yeah, it’s gravity... the weight of the O The higher that I fly, the further I gotta go (Down, down, down...) I seen 'em rise fast and I seen 'em drop faster From the hero of the hood to a total disaster I’m tryna maintain, tryna keep the balance right But the wings are getting heavy from the friction of the flight I got ghosts in the rearview, cousins in the ground The only time they’re quiet is when there’s no one else around I built a Syndicate to stand the test of time and weather But the more I accumulate, the less I feel together I’m a skagit Savage, I was born to survive the fall But the gravity of living is the hardest part of all I’m looking at the ridge, looking at the valley floor Wondering if I can even feel the earth anymore. It’s heavy... (So heavy) The chains are made of gold, but they’re still chains. The O don't let go... The 509 remains. And it’s just gravity... pulling at my soul Trying to take the pieces that I haven't made whole (It’s pulling me down...) I’m a star in the dark, but I’m falling from the height Fighting with the pressure in the middle of the night Yeah, it’s gravity... the weight of the O The higher that I fly, the further I gotta go (Down, down, down...) Yeah. What goes up... Must come down. Even a King. Blaze. 509... I’m still feeling the pull.
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