go I am surrendering To gravity and the unknown Catch me, heal me Lift me back up to the sun I choose to live I fell again, like a baby Unable to stand
am surrendering to the gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live I fell again Like a baby unable to stand
perfection, looking on You see that I could only run in circles for so long You just press on and on and on until you finally catch a grip on me Like gravity
simply was. Perfect. Eternal. Pure Existence The Universe spun, and so did us Not as beings but as monads in a reverie In gravity's grip, no circle was
a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time One taste One taste One
and the chemical contents of the sun A solid gold figure with a verse that glitters Until the platinum beat comes increasingly bitter They joined in a
Übersetzung: Perfect Circle. Schwere.
