Power is gravity pulling you down
Till your feet meet reality cold and hard
Anger is nothing but a gleam of a crown
As you try and find your way in the dark
Just as speed can be blind without focus of mind
We are present, though it's not yet known what we'll do
But you'll hear the clout coming like a fire in the mountains
And you'll feel that same downward force once we are through
Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 8:09 PM UTC
Power is gravity pulling you down
Till your feet meet reality cold and hard
Anger is nothing but a gleam of a crown
As you try and find your way in the dark
Just as speed can be blind without focus of mind
We are present, though it's not yet known what we'll do
But you'll hear the clout coming like a fire in the mountains
And you'll feel that same downward force once we are through
